Boring Bitches

dm's jumping in a rave,
goose in my veins
white boy wasted,
said he likes the taste of my lips,
drawn to my hips,
dancing like a skanktonic,
bitches watching,
why you at a dance floor,
if your not aquated with the dance floor?
no-one likes a boring bitch

oh my God you spilt your drink in my hair ya bit*h,
its gonna frizz,
my fake tan is gona run and shit,
don't you care whose watching her?
shes looks fucking crazy,
she should be sitting down and
acting like a lady,
acting like a lady,

acting like a lady

everybody point em out,

boring bitches north, west, east, and to the fucking south,
maybe you'll be dancing now,

hands up,
riding on the wave,
feeling kinda brave,
that dutch courage shit,
said he'd like to see where i live, mtv, cribs, red district,
fuck it bring a camera crew,
we could shoot a vid or two,
and you can bring your friends with you,
but no boring bitches dude (gag) fucking shit.

i don't like that bitch,
she thinks she's too nice,
shes been chattin bare man,
i've stood and watch her all night,
don't you care whose watching her?
she looks fucking crazy,
she should be sitting down,
acting like a lady,
acting like a lady,
acting like a lady!
everybody point em out,
boring bitches north, west, east, and the fucking south,
maybe you'll be dancing now,
maybe you'll be dancing now...



Credits
Writer(s): Melesha O'garro, Raf Riley, Etta Bond
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