Behavior
Ay
I bet you didn't expect this
Hopped on this rap shit don't know what I'm doing (What the fuck)
But I'm bringing my bitches, gon' get this party going
From Dolce and Gabana to Dior (Dior)
We're all baddies on our worst behavior
Someone tell shawty get her mans out my DM's
Cause I only fuck with fine niggas that be about the M's (Get it?)
I like them with ambition and them Lamborghini keys (Saweetie)
But this summer it's all about us single ladies
I ain't got time for fights, please put yourself at ease
I ain't even got a watch, wait am I really Swiss (Wait)
And how you gonna say "she belongs to the streets" (The streets)
But I-R-L "wait, can you really shake them cheeks?" (Funny)
You heard 'bout Hot Girl Summer, don't ask where your girl is (Where she at)
She tryna cop the bag before the really disappear (Wait forreal)
Catch her on the next flight, first class to Paris
On the gram by her arm, Christian or Louis
You heard 'bout Hot Girl Summer, don't ask where your girl is (Where she at)
She tryna cop the bag before the really disappear (Wait forreal)
Catch her on the next flight, first class to Paris
On the gram by her arm, Christian or Louis
How you gonna say, gold digger gold digger
When I got my own bag, business 6 figures (Entrepreneur)
But I ain't gotta prove that my wallet is bigger (No)
On my city girl shit, watch this ass get (Bigger)
Skin so shiny when I walk by, I cause a blur
"Oh shawty I'm tryna know your name" is all I heard (Wait what)
Switch my wig every other day, pick your flavor
But I'm about to hit the studio, catch me on a feature
You heard 'bout Hot Girl Summer, don't ask where your girl is (Where she at)
She tryna cop the bag before the really disappear (Wait forreal)
Catch her on the next flight, first class to Paris
On the gram by her arm, Christian or Louis
You heard 'bout Hot Girl Summer, don't ask where your girl is (Where she at)
She tryna cop the bag before the really disappear (Wait forreal)
Catch her on the next flight, first class to Paris
On the gram by her arm, Christian or Louis
I bet you didn't expect this
Hopped on this rap shit don't know what I'm doing (What the fuck)
But I'm bringing my bitches, gon' get this party going
From Dolce and Gabana to Dior (Dior)
We're all baddies on our worst behavior
Someone tell shawty get her mans out my DM's
Cause I only fuck with fine niggas that be about the M's (Get it?)
I like them with ambition and them Lamborghini keys (Saweetie)
But this summer it's all about us single ladies
I ain't got time for fights, please put yourself at ease
I ain't even got a watch, wait am I really Swiss (Wait)
And how you gonna say "she belongs to the streets" (The streets)
But I-R-L "wait, can you really shake them cheeks?" (Funny)
You heard 'bout Hot Girl Summer, don't ask where your girl is (Where she at)
She tryna cop the bag before the really disappear (Wait forreal)
Catch her on the next flight, first class to Paris
On the gram by her arm, Christian or Louis
You heard 'bout Hot Girl Summer, don't ask where your girl is (Where she at)
She tryna cop the bag before the really disappear (Wait forreal)
Catch her on the next flight, first class to Paris
On the gram by her arm, Christian or Louis
How you gonna say, gold digger gold digger
When I got my own bag, business 6 figures (Entrepreneur)
But I ain't gotta prove that my wallet is bigger (No)
On my city girl shit, watch this ass get (Bigger)
Skin so shiny when I walk by, I cause a blur
"Oh shawty I'm tryna know your name" is all I heard (Wait what)
Switch my wig every other day, pick your flavor
But I'm about to hit the studio, catch me on a feature
You heard 'bout Hot Girl Summer, don't ask where your girl is (Where she at)
She tryna cop the bag before the really disappear (Wait forreal)
Catch her on the next flight, first class to Paris
On the gram by her arm, Christian or Louis
You heard 'bout Hot Girl Summer, don't ask where your girl is (Where she at)
She tryna cop the bag before the really disappear (Wait forreal)
Catch her on the next flight, first class to Paris
On the gram by her arm, Christian or Louis
Credits
Writer(s): Ange Deside
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