I Said It (Nightcore)

I don't do attachments to 'em, ain't no link embedded
Don't do me no favors then come tell me I'm indebted
I don't breathe no life into no issue that I deaded
I don't do replies but I'll let you know I read it
I don't do attachments to 'em, bitch I said it
Don't do me no favors, bitch I said it
I don't breathe no life into no issue 'cause I said it
Bitch you're thinking small when you need to

Think big, I mean think pink
I'm in the air while you bitches sink
I'm platinum and you're rinky dink
Five star everything, what the fuck you think
Nose up, my shit don't stink
You can tell by my finger ring
That I like a little bling bling
I do my own thing while my phone ringing

This cute ass I'ma flaunt
Get a pick at everything, I get what I want
I try to be myself and these hoes wanna taunt
And it's scaring these hoes like they went on a haunt
You don't want this job, what the fuck you thought
What you brought
My weakness you sought
Got a little buzz and they're feeling quiet, but they're gonna talk shit when my name launch

I don't tell 'em what they wanna hear
Bitches hating just 'cause I'm a queer
Well I'm here
And the time is near
Bitch I'm going in and I'm striking fear
Flow is hot like I'm removing hair
Nickname might as well be nair
This fag, I won't spot him a chair
But he's steady chasing like it's Tom & Jerry

I don't do attachments to 'em, ain't no link embedded
Don't do me no favors then come tell me I'm indebted
I don't breathe no life into no issue that I deaded
I don't do replies but I'll let you know I read it
I don't do attachments to 'em, bitch I said it
Don't do me no favors, bitch I said it
I don't breathe no life into no issue 'cause I said it
Yeah bitch I said it
'Cause I'm a

Bad bitch with no nip tuck
Why I got my hand on my hip? 'Cause
If you ain't talking big bucks
Who you can't sit with? Us
My name ring bells, and I heard the bell ring
At the sound of the ding, it's going down in the ring
Bitches talk shit but can't do a damn thing
I can step up to the mic and badaboom badabing

I got the gift of gab
I'm tryna get the bag
I'm tryna rip the tag
My best friend is a Sag
I can make a bitch gag
Yeah I'm a bad bitch and it gives vaj

Juice in my soda, zest in my yogurt
Li'l bitch do yoga, pilates I told you
I see your man like it when I bend over
I'm like a drug 'cause ain't nobody sober

Got him drinking me like crème de cassis
I know for a fact that he like his bitch sweet
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Big strong stallion, Layla Ali
Most of these boys DL and discreet
Thinking that he want you but he's looking at me
'Cause I got an aura that's hard to compete
And a pussy so clean that it happens to squeak

I don't do attachments to 'em, ain't no link embedded
Don't do me no favors then come tell me I'm indebted
I don't breathe no life into no issue that I deaded
I don't do replies but I'll let you know I read it



Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Bates
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