Light It Up!
Oh
Shine like a Ruby
Oh Oh Oh
Take my twenty
Oh
Shine like a Ruby
Oh Oh Oh
Take my twenty
Empty promises never feed me
Opinions never sway or lead me
Wish you could see me
You won't believe it
You're not good for me
So I'll leave it
Now I only do what I please
Now I fly so high up in the trees
Light It Up
Don't test me now
Light It Up
Don't touch the crown
Shine so bright just like a Ruby
Might go blind from that gem quality
Blood red color deep under my skin
You look so good
Go on
Take my twenty again
Now I only do what I please
Now I fly so high up in the trees
Light It Up
Don't test me now
Light It Up
Don't touch the crown
It was all a dream
May be the finest chick that I ever seen
Red Hair
Black Dress
Fresh out a Limousine
Jealous chicks straight appalled
Every Saturday
She's in the club
With Two hands up on the wall
She let her hips pop
Until your jaw drops
Smoking weed in High Heels
Sipping whiskey on the rocks
No slack
She rocks that vintage Louie V
Red and Black
With the bag to match
You stop and stare
Pray to Allah
Asking why oh why
Ruby got to take it this far
Living in the limelight
Because she whines right
Now she gets paid
Blew up like the World Trade
Born Sinner
Epitome of a winner
Lobster tail
Asparagus
Truffle mashed for dinner
Now I only do what I please
Now I fly so high
Up in the trees
Light It Up
Don't test me now
Light It Up
Don't you touch that crown
Yeah yeah
Shine like a Ruby
Oh Oh Oh
Take my twenty
Oh
Shine like a Ruby
Oh Oh Oh
Take my twenty
Empty promises never feed me
Opinions never sway or lead me
Wish you could see me
You won't believe it
You're not good for me
So I'll leave it
Now I only do what I please
Now I fly so high up in the trees
Light It Up
Don't test me now
Light It Up
Don't touch the crown
Shine so bright just like a Ruby
Might go blind from that gem quality
Blood red color deep under my skin
You look so good
Go on
Take my twenty again
Now I only do what I please
Now I fly so high up in the trees
Light It Up
Don't test me now
Light It Up
Don't touch the crown
It was all a dream
May be the finest chick that I ever seen
Red Hair
Black Dress
Fresh out a Limousine
Jealous chicks straight appalled
Every Saturday
She's in the club
With Two hands up on the wall
She let her hips pop
Until your jaw drops
Smoking weed in High Heels
Sipping whiskey on the rocks
No slack
She rocks that vintage Louie V
Red and Black
With the bag to match
You stop and stare
Pray to Allah
Asking why oh why
Ruby got to take it this far
Living in the limelight
Because she whines right
Now she gets paid
Blew up like the World Trade
Born Sinner
Epitome of a winner
Lobster tail
Asparagus
Truffle mashed for dinner
Now I only do what I please
Now I fly so high
Up in the trees
Light It Up
Don't test me now
Light It Up
Don't you touch that crown
Yeah yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Nicole Cognato
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