Cruella

I'm like baby girl
What's gotten into you
Used to be my Mary Jane
It's true
Now you is Cruella
Bitch so cruel
Don't hit up my phone
We ain't that cool
Nahhh
Nah

I'm like baby girl
What's gotten into you
Used to be my Mary Jane
It's true
Now you is Cruella
Bitch so cruel
Don't hit up my phone
We ain't that cool
Bitch!

No time for romanticism
Hit that girl up
With the antics itching
Last chick I loved
Ripped my heart to ribbons
If she want me back
That's a bad decision
Bitch I wanna wrap this
Can't in-vision
My body with no blood
Cause my heart is missing
I barley made it back
Through a small incision
Tryna put us to a wall
But we brought equipment
So we hopping this shit today
Get the fuck outta my way
Been grinding on this since a babe
Bitch you can't fuck up my wave
Cause I'm tired of all the hate
Get higher and higher today
I'm tired of trying to change
When I know shit gonna stay same
So I'm like

Baby girl
What's gotten into you
Used to be my Mary Jane
It's true
Now you is Cruella
Bitch so cruel
Don't hit up my phone
We ain't that cool
Nahhh
Nah

I'm like baby girl
What's gotten into you
Used to be my Mary Jane
It's true
Now you is Cruella
Bitch so cruel
Don't hit up my phone
We ain't that cool
Bitch!



Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Alford
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