Demon
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
That girl a demon, and that shit starting to show (it show)
That girl a demon, and that shit starting to show (fasho)
That girl is a demon, and that shit starting to show (it start to show)
That girl is a demon, and that shit starting to show (fasho)
Walk inside the Chanel store my bitch she gotta brag
Cause she know that I buy whatever she want got bags
She know that she just walk in, Yves Saint Laurent I bought a bag
She know that once she walk in, she know I brought a bag
She be drippin' swag, she be drippin' swag
She know she can flaunt, cause everything that I bought
Everything that I bought, I told her she got her way
I threw the receipts away cause I just gave it away, yuh
I said if you don't want me no mo'
I'll give it to my mom, I'll keep it a hunnid fasho (that's facts)
If the shoe fits, girl then wear it to your toe (wear that shit)
I said if you don't want this ring, just let me know, yuh
Just bought some more shit, my bitch acting up
But she know that she know it
And she know that she own it
Everything she do she own it
Walk inside the store, everybody staring too (ooh)
Yeah she know that I just got her some new Jimmy Choo
Red on her bottoms, red on her toe
The way she a devil cause it really comes out that shit show
She a demon at heart, but she know
She a sweet girl, but she tryna play her part
Tryna play her part, she know that she just too smart
Tryna run up bags, I was like what, what, what, what, what, what
Why you tryna flaunt?, wait, wait, wait, wait
I just gotta flaunt, gotta flaunt, diamonds, two carats a piece (ooh)
I was like girl, what you tryna do?, tryna meet? (Bling)
All her friends like me, they all just tryna meet
All her friends want me, they all just wanna meet (they wanna meet)
Engine roaring when I pull up to the meet (vroom)
Everyone flicking up when I pull up to the street
Cops try to pull me over but they can't do that
There's no point in trying cause they know my car too fast
Yeah, they know my car too fast
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
That girl a demon, and that shit starting to show (it show)
That girl a demon, and that shit starting to show (fasho)
That girl is a demon, and that shit starting to show (it start to show)
That girl is a demon, and that shit starting to show (fasho)
Walk inside the Chanel store my bitch she gotta brag
Cause she know that I buy whatever she want got bags
She know that she just walk in, Yves Saint Laurent I bought a bag
She know that once she walk in, she know I brought a bag
She be drippin' swag, she be drippin' swag
She know she can flaunt, cause everything that I bought
Everything that I bought, I told her she got her way
I threw the receipts away cause I just gave it away, yuh
I said if you don't want me no mo'
I'll give it to my mom, I'll keep it a hunnid fasho (that's facts)
If the shoe fits, girl then wear it to your toe (wear that shit)
I said if you don't want this ring, just let me know, yuh
Just bought some more shit, my bitch acting up
But she know that she know it
And she know that she own it
Everything she do she own it
Walk inside the store, everybody staring too (ooh)
Yeah she know that I just got her some new Jimmy Choo
Red on her bottoms, red on her toe
The way she a devil cause it really comes out that shit show
She a demon at heart, but she know
She a sweet girl, but she tryna play her part
Tryna play her part, she know that she just too smart
Tryna run up bags, I was like what, what, what, what, what, what
Why you tryna flaunt?, wait, wait, wait, wait
I just gotta flaunt, gotta flaunt, diamonds, two carats a piece (ooh)
I was like girl, what you tryna do?, tryna meet? (Bling)
All her friends like me, they all just tryna meet
All her friends want me, they all just wanna meet (they wanna meet)
Engine roaring when I pull up to the meet (vroom)
Everyone flicking up when I pull up to the street
Cops try to pull me over but they can't do that
There's no point in trying cause they know my car too fast
Yeah, they know my car too fast
Credits
Writer(s): Jesus Clutch
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