Ursa Major

Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
Maybe I should start with
Don't trust me I'm an artist
You might just be my next art project
This is practice
I chose you to be my target
Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
I got love for all my haters
I'm a fucking force of nature
Turn up the heat
I'm melting glaciers
Aiming high
Ursa Major

Keep my name in you mouth
I can handle the stress
I don't mind you bitches talking
I just see it as free press
Yeah I flex I finess
I do more u do less
So of course I'm gon win
What the hell you expect
I'm trying to be
What I'm destined to be
I'm trying to live my life like
Mindful stress free
You're a lame ass lame
I'm a motherfucking flame
I'll burn your ass up
If you don't stay out my lane
I thought your mama told you
Not to play with fire
I came to bring the pain
I'm well raised not a liar
I'm here to make a move
And I might make a mess
I'm in it to improve
So I need to impress
I stay real I stay true
I don't give a fuck about you
Haters used to laugh at me
Now who the joke on booboo
Took your man now boohoo
I bent over tied my shoe
That's the reason he left you
And I ain't lying that's the truth

Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
Maybe I should start with
Don't trust me I'm an artist
You might just be my next art project
This is practice
I chose you to be my target
Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
Yeah you're hot
But you're just an object
I got love for all my haters
I'm a fucking force of nature
Turn up the heat
I'm melting glaciers
Aiming high
Ursa Major



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Writer(s): Hanna Hildeman
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