Miss America

I wanna be your beauty queen
I wanna be your miss america
Got cold from all the ice on my body
Don't quit on me
Like i'm your vices
BS psychology vibing
Like fuck, I'm not your therapist
But I can talk to you nicely
And I got twins like the shining
I'm redrum killing it kindly
And I don't do things for the money
But damn, can I pocket all this cash
Last attempt baby don't even try me

And it plays all night long
I'm standing tall
But I should be with you
Spotlight on
I could be your Miss America

Ass like Doja
Smile like Mona
Body meant for the beach like we're in Daytona
Your sis claims that I know her
Met her in California
But I keep my ass right in the south
Not Dakota
Texasbaby
I feel like maybe
I round up them cowboys and lasso like crazy
But I love my girls who sip the beers like they're ladies
And maybe key the cars of their cheaters
Like ladies

I'm a dominant force
An alpha female of course
And I got rocks like a mountain
They're fucking diamonds for sure
They study me like a course
I paid for everything
So you get nada when we divorce

And it plays all night long
I'm standing tall
But I should be with you
Spotlight on
I could be your Miss America

Last one, quaratingz
I got my rings on like Saturn
But they shine like the stars in a pattern
Bitch I'm flattered
No not flatter
My body like a bell curve
Distribution or whatever



Credits
Writer(s): Eliza Marie, Eliza Marie Mcgee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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