b.r.A.t. (feat. BAEBY ALEX)
You've got me on my knees anytime you walk into the club-club
I saw you look at me and I swear that this shit made my heart stop
We hoppin' to the AMG (Okay) and we headin' to her BNB (Okay)
I'm like "Girl, just put your hands on me, and turn me to a slut-slut–"
I need you in my bed (My bed)
Come on, girl, you can bite my neck (Uh-huh)
Your wish is my command (Command)
Just tie me up and rip my shirt
You know I need it bad (So bad)
I want you to make me scared (Uh-huh)
Make me bleed and scratch my back
I wanna be your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat (B.R.A.T.)
Your brat, your-your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat (Your brat)
Your brat, your-your brat (Your brat)
Your brat, your br-brat (B.R.A.T.)
Your brat, your-your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat
Your brat, your-your brat
Yeah, I wanna be your bae
And anything you say, girl, I will obey-ey
Anything we do we can do your way (Okay)
Just let me know if you wanna play (Let's play)
Come on, we can make it work
I wanna see you cum, I wanna see you squirt
And if it makes you wet, I can be your pet
And she do it so slow, like she tweakin' of a perc (Off the perc)
Do it like that and drive me crazy
Do I like that? I don't know, you tell me
She grabbed my neck and she put me on the bed
And she told me to undress and I told her "Make me"
Do it like that and drive me crazy
Spit on my face just like you hate me
And I don't care if you're gonna hurt me
Don't talk to me, if you don't talk dirty
So why are you talkin'? This is my part, so shut up for me, please
I sound like I have ice skates on
Everytime I'm in the booth with my truth 'cause it's easy
You can't even catch up to me
When I don't really think you get it
Boys have words that are all up in their mouth
But I am the first one who said it
You're kinda all talk, lemme see what you're about, boy
All these DMs in my phone but I never see you out
I was tryna show you how a bitch can get down
I am really one with the disco sound
Come make my bass boom like a boom box
Make 'em jump like we're playing fucking hopscotch
Give me this new money, I want some new Crocs
Turn it on, I'ma set it off like pop rocks (DJ hubithekid)
You got me on my knees anytime you walk into the club-club
I saw you look at me and I swear that this shit made my heart stop
We hoppin' to the AMG and we headin' to her BNB (Okay)
I'm like "Girl, just put your hands on me, and turn me to a slut-slut–"
I need you in my bed (My bed)
Come on, girl, you can bite my neck (Uh-huh)
Your wish is my command (Command)
Just tie me up and rip my shirt
You know I need it bad (So bad)
I want you to make me scared (Uh-huh)
Make me bleed and scratch my back
I wanna be your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat (B.R.A.T.)
Your brat, your-your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat (Your brat)
Your brat, your-your brat (Your brat)
Your brat, your br-brat (B.R.A.T.)
Your brat, your-your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat
Your brat, your-your brat
I saw you look at me and I swear that this shit made my heart stop
We hoppin' to the AMG (Okay) and we headin' to her BNB (Okay)
I'm like "Girl, just put your hands on me, and turn me to a slut-slut–"
I need you in my bed (My bed)
Come on, girl, you can bite my neck (Uh-huh)
Your wish is my command (Command)
Just tie me up and rip my shirt
You know I need it bad (So bad)
I want you to make me scared (Uh-huh)
Make me bleed and scratch my back
I wanna be your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat (B.R.A.T.)
Your brat, your-your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat (Your brat)
Your brat, your-your brat (Your brat)
Your brat, your br-brat (B.R.A.T.)
Your brat, your-your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat
Your brat, your-your brat
Yeah, I wanna be your bae
And anything you say, girl, I will obey-ey
Anything we do we can do your way (Okay)
Just let me know if you wanna play (Let's play)
Come on, we can make it work
I wanna see you cum, I wanna see you squirt
And if it makes you wet, I can be your pet
And she do it so slow, like she tweakin' of a perc (Off the perc)
Do it like that and drive me crazy
Do I like that? I don't know, you tell me
She grabbed my neck and she put me on the bed
And she told me to undress and I told her "Make me"
Do it like that and drive me crazy
Spit on my face just like you hate me
And I don't care if you're gonna hurt me
Don't talk to me, if you don't talk dirty
So why are you talkin'? This is my part, so shut up for me, please
I sound like I have ice skates on
Everytime I'm in the booth with my truth 'cause it's easy
You can't even catch up to me
When I don't really think you get it
Boys have words that are all up in their mouth
But I am the first one who said it
You're kinda all talk, lemme see what you're about, boy
All these DMs in my phone but I never see you out
I was tryna show you how a bitch can get down
I am really one with the disco sound
Come make my bass boom like a boom box
Make 'em jump like we're playing fucking hopscotch
Give me this new money, I want some new Crocs
Turn it on, I'ma set it off like pop rocks (DJ hubithekid)
You got me on my knees anytime you walk into the club-club
I saw you look at me and I swear that this shit made my heart stop
We hoppin' to the AMG and we headin' to her BNB (Okay)
I'm like "Girl, just put your hands on me, and turn me to a slut-slut–"
I need you in my bed (My bed)
Come on, girl, you can bite my neck (Uh-huh)
Your wish is my command (Command)
Just tie me up and rip my shirt
You know I need it bad (So bad)
I want you to make me scared (Uh-huh)
Make me bleed and scratch my back
I wanna be your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat (B.R.A.T.)
Your brat, your-your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat (Your brat)
Your brat, your-your brat (Your brat)
Your brat, your br-brat (B.R.A.T.)
Your brat, your-your brat
Your brat, your brat-brat
Your brat, your-your brat
Credits
Writer(s): Hubert Socha
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