808
She eight, she eight, she 808 (ah)
She eight, she eight, she 808 (yeah)
She eight, she eight, she 808 (BIA-BIA)
Runnin' through his mind all day, I'm tired (tie her)
I'm the boss now, bitch, you're hired (she's)
Hang the phone up, I'm so wired
Couldn't sleep, my floor so high up (that girl's so fire)
I got keys, that girl's on fire
(Ha) who's the boss, I got five on me
Like what's the cost? I'm at Five Hotel
In a suite, I'm lost in white (in white)
Get down sheets, I got stripes on my cheeks
Hermès fur on my feet, I'm elite
(She's) she eight, she eight, she 808 (the way)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
(She's) she eight, she eight, she 808 (wait)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far, I ain't comin' back (she's)
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far, I ain't comin' back (ah, she's)
Bitch, we're burnin' up
Every time we hear me, we're turnin' up
Every time you see me, I look like bucks
Pile my friends in the big black truck (she's)
I'm Finessa, I like salsa, I'm a dance-dancehall
You pay fees for my big show in Ibiza for my leisure (Bliss)
I don't do arguments in my relationships, I'm lit (lit)
You don't want me standin' on this then say something, I'm rich (rich)
It don't make no sense how I make this shit, I'm lit (I'm lit)
I don't do two faces unless the face card on my wrist
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808 (the way)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
(She's) she eight, she eight, she 808 (wait)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
Take my keys, I'm not going home (going home)
Please stop blowin' up my celly phone (celly phone)
Take my keys, I'm not going home (going home)
Please stop blowin' up my celly phone (celly phone)
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808 (she's)
She eight, she eight, she 808 (the way)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
(She's) she eight, she eight, she 808 (wait)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far I ain't comin' back
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far I ain't comin' back (she's)
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far I ain't comin' back
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far I ain't comin' back (ah, she's)
She eight, she eight, she 808 (yeah)
She eight, she eight, she 808 (BIA-BIA)
Runnin' through his mind all day, I'm tired (tie her)
I'm the boss now, bitch, you're hired (she's)
Hang the phone up, I'm so wired
Couldn't sleep, my floor so high up (that girl's so fire)
I got keys, that girl's on fire
(Ha) who's the boss, I got five on me
Like what's the cost? I'm at Five Hotel
In a suite, I'm lost in white (in white)
Get down sheets, I got stripes on my cheeks
Hermès fur on my feet, I'm elite
(She's) she eight, she eight, she 808 (the way)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
(She's) she eight, she eight, she 808 (wait)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far, I ain't comin' back (she's)
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far, I ain't comin' back (ah, she's)
Bitch, we're burnin' up
Every time we hear me, we're turnin' up
Every time you see me, I look like bucks
Pile my friends in the big black truck (she's)
I'm Finessa, I like salsa, I'm a dance-dancehall
You pay fees for my big show in Ibiza for my leisure (Bliss)
I don't do arguments in my relationships, I'm lit (lit)
You don't want me standin' on this then say something, I'm rich (rich)
It don't make no sense how I make this shit, I'm lit (I'm lit)
I don't do two faces unless the face card on my wrist
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808 (the way)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
(She's) she eight, she eight, she 808 (wait)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
Take my keys, I'm not going home (going home)
Please stop blowin' up my celly phone (celly phone)
Take my keys, I'm not going home (going home)
Please stop blowin' up my celly phone (celly phone)
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808
She eight, she eight, she 808 (she's)
She eight, she eight, she 808 (the way)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
(She's) she eight, she eight, she 808 (wait)
She eight (why?), she eight, she 808
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far I ain't comin' back
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far I ain't comin' back (she's)
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far I ain't comin' back
I ain't givin' nothing back
And I'm gone so far I ain't comin' back (ah, she's)
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew James Humphrey, Kiara Marianna Nelson, Serhat Sakin, Abdul Aziz Dieng, Asdis Maria Vidarsdottir, Bianca Landrau
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