Self Destruct (feat. Wuki)
Baby blue Benz out front (ooh)
Louis, Murakami, always get what I want (get what I want)
Look but don't touch (don't)
I eat boys like you for breakfast, dinner and lunch (dinner and lunch)
Pop a pill in the club (yeah)
Only havin' fun when I self-destruct (uh)
I'm about to act up
Fuck if I let a man get what he wants
I will fuckin' kill you if you try to talk to me
Test me, I'll burn you up to the third fucking degree
You bitches all boring, that shit is putting me to sleep
If you're so fuckin' hungry, then I think you better eat, eat
Bitch I am the queen, white castle
Pussy real fat with a tight bleached asshole (oh)
Reverse cowgirl, tiе him with a lasso (yeah)
Take all of his money, run away to El Paso (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I play him likе chess (yeah)
He can't help himself when I am getting undressed (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Now he's obsessed (uh)
Boy stop fuckin' callin' me, you need to do less (need to do less)
I will fuckin' kill you if you try to talk to me
Test me, I'll burn you up to the third fucking degree
You bitches all boring, that shit is putting me to sleep
If you're so fuckin' hungry, then I think you better eat, eat
I will fuckin' kill you if you try to talk to me
Test me, I'll burn you up to the third fucking degree
You bitches all boring, that shit is putting me to sleep
If you're so fuckin' hungry, then I think you better eat, eat
Louis, Murakami, always get what I want (get what I want)
Look but don't touch (don't)
I eat boys like you for breakfast, dinner and lunch (dinner and lunch)
Pop a pill in the club (yeah)
Only havin' fun when I self-destruct (uh)
I'm about to act up
Fuck if I let a man get what he wants
I will fuckin' kill you if you try to talk to me
Test me, I'll burn you up to the third fucking degree
You bitches all boring, that shit is putting me to sleep
If you're so fuckin' hungry, then I think you better eat, eat
Bitch I am the queen, white castle
Pussy real fat with a tight bleached asshole (oh)
Reverse cowgirl, tiе him with a lasso (yeah)
Take all of his money, run away to El Paso (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I play him likе chess (yeah)
He can't help himself when I am getting undressed (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Now he's obsessed (uh)
Boy stop fuckin' callin' me, you need to do less (need to do less)
I will fuckin' kill you if you try to talk to me
Test me, I'll burn you up to the third fucking degree
You bitches all boring, that shit is putting me to sleep
If you're so fuckin' hungry, then I think you better eat, eat
I will fuckin' kill you if you try to talk to me
Test me, I'll burn you up to the third fucking degree
You bitches all boring, that shit is putting me to sleep
If you're so fuckin' hungry, then I think you better eat, eat
Credits
Writer(s): Kris Barman, Catherine Grace Garner
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