im sexy!
Am I throwin' you off?
Nope
Didn't think so
Sexy butter blue sweatpants from the thrift store
Laptops and rainbows and everything in Harajuku
Need that short cake, but my paper long
Just like the bundles in my hair and harmonicas
I get camp and blow bubbles on a beat, just like Sandy Cheek's friend
Said they "Ain't no bitch", but I turn them into Yes-Men
Him to you's your foe, because now he is my best friend
Makin' all this money, all this dough like your checks sent
They ain't fuckin' with this flow or my pinky toes
Don't get chopped for this fuckin' green like a vegetable
Don't be messin' up my plans, or get dropped like a testicle
Next I'm at your party and I'm dancing with the sexy hoes
Wake up in the telly and I'm having parfaits for my breakfast
Pack up in a rush like I was the UK during Brexit
Applying my blush because I'm a girl, and I'm not sexist
I'm just tryna fuck, so I can go cross that off my check list
New body, chubby like a gummy bear
Soft like cotton candy swirled by a cute guy at the carnival
Pink raspberry skies make me feel very sensual
And it's a lot of weapons in this house like an arsenal
Cranberry blouse when I pull up to these interviews
Bitch, I'm on your pages and I'm showin' you what I can do
Copper coated rings on my chest in the center view
He callin' me "mirror", 'cause he said I wanna look at you
Baddies of the world, come indulge
I need blue dollar bills for my iced tea and my drugs
I have all the crazy shit poured up inside of my cup
And I'm squishin' on his face, make him look like a pug
I'm sexy, so I always push my way to the front
I'm sexy, so I'm showing off like I pulled a stunt
I'm sexy with my nails pinched around a tiny blunt
I'm sexy like the breeze in the wind or a plum
I'm sexy, bitch
Sexy, bitch, sexy, bitch
I am such a sexy bitch
I can't stop until there is
Income apon my two wrists
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch
I am such a sexy bitch
Sexy bitch
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch
I am such a sexy bitch
I am such a sexy—
I am-, I am such a sexy bitch
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch
I am such a sexy bitch
I am such a sexy-sexy-sexy bitch
Sexy-sexy—
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch (Sexy from the thriftstore)
I am such a sexy bitch (Pants from the thriftstore)
(From the thriftstore)
(From the—, from the thrifstore) Sexy bitch
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch (Need that short cake)
I am such a sexy bitch (But my paper long—, Sandy Cheek's)
I am such a sexy-sexy-sexy bitch (Like the bundles in my hair)
Sexy-sexy— (And harmonicas)
Nope
Didn't think so
Sexy butter blue sweatpants from the thrift store
Laptops and rainbows and everything in Harajuku
Need that short cake, but my paper long
Just like the bundles in my hair and harmonicas
I get camp and blow bubbles on a beat, just like Sandy Cheek's friend
Said they "Ain't no bitch", but I turn them into Yes-Men
Him to you's your foe, because now he is my best friend
Makin' all this money, all this dough like your checks sent
They ain't fuckin' with this flow or my pinky toes
Don't get chopped for this fuckin' green like a vegetable
Don't be messin' up my plans, or get dropped like a testicle
Next I'm at your party and I'm dancing with the sexy hoes
Wake up in the telly and I'm having parfaits for my breakfast
Pack up in a rush like I was the UK during Brexit
Applying my blush because I'm a girl, and I'm not sexist
I'm just tryna fuck, so I can go cross that off my check list
New body, chubby like a gummy bear
Soft like cotton candy swirled by a cute guy at the carnival
Pink raspberry skies make me feel very sensual
And it's a lot of weapons in this house like an arsenal
Cranberry blouse when I pull up to these interviews
Bitch, I'm on your pages and I'm showin' you what I can do
Copper coated rings on my chest in the center view
He callin' me "mirror", 'cause he said I wanna look at you
Baddies of the world, come indulge
I need blue dollar bills for my iced tea and my drugs
I have all the crazy shit poured up inside of my cup
And I'm squishin' on his face, make him look like a pug
I'm sexy, so I always push my way to the front
I'm sexy, so I'm showing off like I pulled a stunt
I'm sexy with my nails pinched around a tiny blunt
I'm sexy like the breeze in the wind or a plum
I'm sexy, bitch
Sexy, bitch, sexy, bitch
I am such a sexy bitch
I can't stop until there is
Income apon my two wrists
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch
I am such a sexy bitch
Sexy bitch
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch
I am such a sexy bitch
I am such a sexy—
I am-, I am such a sexy bitch
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch
I am such a sexy bitch
I am such a sexy-sexy-sexy bitch
Sexy-sexy—
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch (Sexy from the thriftstore)
I am such a sexy bitch (Pants from the thriftstore)
(From the thriftstore)
(From the—, from the thrifstore) Sexy bitch
Sexy bitch, sexy bitch (Need that short cake)
I am such a sexy bitch (But my paper long—, Sandy Cheek's)
I am such a sexy-sexy-sexy bitch (Like the bundles in my hair)
Sexy-sexy— (And harmonicas)
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Writer(s): Alex C
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