TECHNO THOT!
Hey lil' mama, lemme whisper in your ear
I think you're kinda cute, I'm tryna' get a lil' weird
Call your fuckin' man and tell him you ain't comin' home tonight
And I ain't all the lovey-dovey shit, that shit was just a fuckin-
Hey lil' mama, lemme whisper in your ear
I think you're kinda cute, I'm tryna' get a lil' weird
Call your fuckin' man and tell him you ain't comin' home tonight
And I ain't all the lovey-dovey shit, that shit was just a fuckin' lie
Hol' up, lemme make this clear
He got a fuckin' problem, I can make him disappear
The way you shake that ass is really hard not to attack
And I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here (Hol' up, bitch)
Baby, move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here
I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here (Hol' up, bitch)
Baby, move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here
I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here
Infrared beaming, big shine catch your silhouette
I'ma die, when I die
Nothin' more, I'm never pressed
Bitches say they love me but these bitches haven't met me yet
Grade A asshole bitch don't waste your fuckin' breath
Enter to a state so I can find some fuckin' peace again
Phone is off the hook but I still hear you fuckin' mumblin'
Sayin' I ain't shit, but tell me why this money bundlin'?
Enough of this, I'll go fuck yo' bitch just for the fuck of it
Grippin' on her lows, while I make her hit the high notes
Blood is on the surface, just ignore it with a high dose
Pop another milligram and slip into a comatose
I don't wanna die, there's just parts I'd wish I'd adios
Hey lil' mama, lemme whisper in your ear
I think you're kinda cute, I'm tryna' get a lil' weird
Call your fuckin' man and tell him you ain't comin' home tonight
And I ain't all the lovey-dovey shit, that shit was just a fuckin' lie
Hol' up, lemme make this clear
He got a fuckin' problem, I can make him disappear
The way you shake that ass is really hard not to attack
And I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here (Hol' up, bitch)
Move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here
I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here
I think you're kinda cute, I'm tryna' get a lil' weird
Call your fuckin' man and tell him you ain't comin' home tonight
And I ain't all the lovey-dovey shit, that shit was just a fuckin-
Hey lil' mama, lemme whisper in your ear
I think you're kinda cute, I'm tryna' get a lil' weird
Call your fuckin' man and tell him you ain't comin' home tonight
And I ain't all the lovey-dovey shit, that shit was just a fuckin' lie
Hol' up, lemme make this clear
He got a fuckin' problem, I can make him disappear
The way you shake that ass is really hard not to attack
And I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here (Hol' up, bitch)
Baby, move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here
I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here (Hol' up, bitch)
Baby, move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here
I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here
Infrared beaming, big shine catch your silhouette
I'ma die, when I die
Nothin' more, I'm never pressed
Bitches say they love me but these bitches haven't met me yet
Grade A asshole bitch don't waste your fuckin' breath
Enter to a state so I can find some fuckin' peace again
Phone is off the hook but I still hear you fuckin' mumblin'
Sayin' I ain't shit, but tell me why this money bundlin'?
Enough of this, I'll go fuck yo' bitch just for the fuck of it
Grippin' on her lows, while I make her hit the high notes
Blood is on the surface, just ignore it with a high dose
Pop another milligram and slip into a comatose
I don't wanna die, there's just parts I'd wish I'd adios
Hey lil' mama, lemme whisper in your ear
I think you're kinda cute, I'm tryna' get a lil' weird
Call your fuckin' man and tell him you ain't comin' home tonight
And I ain't all the lovey-dovey shit, that shit was just a fuckin' lie
Hol' up, lemme make this clear
He got a fuckin' problem, I can make him disappear
The way you shake that ass is really hard not to attack
And I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here (Hol' up, bitch)
Move it over here (Okay, bitch)
Move it over here
I ain't nothin' you should fear
So baby move it over here
Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Harrell
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