Cherub
Aye, aye, aye, woo!
Ya, woo!
Slay
Fuck the NRA, but I'll blow your fucking house out
With a gun baby, I don't give a fuck, your light's out
She's a little bitch
She's my mini me, wannabe
Pull up to the party, bet your boo wanna leave with me
I've got lots of friends, and they all wanna die for me
Even enemies wanna get a co-sign from me
She's a little bitch
She's my mini me, wannabe
Pull up to the party, bet your boo wanna leave with me
I must be a cake because they all want a slice of me
Higher than a jet, even clouds wanna copy me
Rapping on this Runescape type beat
Thinking about someone who's been trying to try me
Stay steady eyeing me
Is that a glizzy, or are you happy to see me?
Haters can't decide if they're mad or wanna be me
Either way, I don't care
Realest bitches in the room, always me and Claire
That's why the bouncer gave us the all clear
I'ma Jordan Sparks you
That's right, no air
She's a little bitch
She's my mini me, wannabe
Pull up to the party, bet your boo wanna leave with me
I got lots of friends, and they all wanna die for me
Even enemies wanna get a co-sign from me
She's a little bitch
She's my mini me, wannabe
Pull up to the party, bet your boo wanna leave with me
I must be a cake because they all want a slice of me
Higher than a jet, even clouds wanna copy me
Ya, woo!
Slay
Fuck the NRA, but I'll blow your fucking house out
With a gun baby, I don't give a fuck, your light's out
She's a little bitch
She's my mini me, wannabe
Pull up to the party, bet your boo wanna leave with me
I've got lots of friends, and they all wanna die for me
Even enemies wanna get a co-sign from me
She's a little bitch
She's my mini me, wannabe
Pull up to the party, bet your boo wanna leave with me
I must be a cake because they all want a slice of me
Higher than a jet, even clouds wanna copy me
Rapping on this Runescape type beat
Thinking about someone who's been trying to try me
Stay steady eyeing me
Is that a glizzy, or are you happy to see me?
Haters can't decide if they're mad or wanna be me
Either way, I don't care
Realest bitches in the room, always me and Claire
That's why the bouncer gave us the all clear
I'ma Jordan Sparks you
That's right, no air
She's a little bitch
She's my mini me, wannabe
Pull up to the party, bet your boo wanna leave with me
I got lots of friends, and they all wanna die for me
Even enemies wanna get a co-sign from me
She's a little bitch
She's my mini me, wannabe
Pull up to the party, bet your boo wanna leave with me
I must be a cake because they all want a slice of me
Higher than a jet, even clouds wanna copy me
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Rose Nave, Harrison Patrick Smith, Claire Marie Toothill
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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