OMG
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
Feeling like, these boys can't fuck with me
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
Bitch I'm way too tough, ion give no fuck
Pushing that SRT, they tryna keep up, ugh
I been way too geeked, they like "what's in yo cup"
Turnt up on my haters, they like "what the fuck"
I don't need no love if I'm rollin off the drugs I
Feel it in my gut, ion got nobody to trust, ah
Say she want my love I can't give her nun but lust
Cause every time I love I run outta luck
Uh I gotta keep it going
They be like "bro you the goat" I know it
I been on 10, ain't gotta show it
Mashin the gas, you know imma floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Yea
But I'm like fuck it now
I aint turnin down, I aint turnin down
I'm feeling like, like oh my god
I'm feeling like, like oh my god
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
Feeling like, these boys can't fuck with me
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
Feeling like, these boys can't fuck with me
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
Bitch I'm way too tough, ion give no fuck
Pushing that SRT, they tryna keep up, ugh
I been way too geeked, they like "what's in yo cup"
Turnt up on my haters, they like "what the fuck"
I don't need no love if I'm rollin off the drugs I
Feel it in my gut, ion got nobody to trust, ah
Say she want my love I can't give her nun but lust
Cause every time I love I run outta luck
Uh I gotta keep it going
They be like "bro you the goat" I know it
I been on 10, ain't gotta show it
Mashin the gas, you know imma floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it, floor it
Yea
But I'm like fuck it now
I aint turnin down, I aint turnin down
I'm feeling like, like oh my god
I'm feeling like, like oh my god
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
Feeling like, these boys can't fuck with me
Feeling like, oh my god I'm litty
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
(Oh my god, oh my god)
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Writer(s): Lafayette Valentino Montgomery
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