Lyrics

Cute in the face
Slim in the waist
I'm spitting mace
Stay in your place
Been saying grace
Finishing plates
Kicking in gates
In So Kates
I don't do hate
Fuck all the drama
Imma be late
I was dreaming bout commas
Trynna be great
Working on me
You was kicking it
Round the house no Rhonda
Let me know when they gone see it
I been making moves while they paraplegic
Hearing I kill shit enough I started to believe it
Bitch I'm always in black cause I'm always in grieving
I said it once and I'll say it again
Fuck being nice
Fuck being your friend
Not on my level so do not pretend
Need big bezels walking round like Ben 10
Need Cartier on my wrist and my lens
Material girl on this track I don't give a shit
Yeah they be talking they shit, I ain't feeling it
Yeah they be saying whatever, ain't hearing it
He like girls with a cute face, you scaring him
I ain't no simple ass bitch i put fear in him
Let it marinate
I changed my perspective it's landscape
These bitches really be nuts so i castrate
Your **** wack
First and our last date
I been getting kinda cocky
I ain't saying sorry
You bitches bore me
Got an issue please block me
Don't even follow
But stuck on my story
More dickriders
More feens
I just wanna drip
Morphine
Worried bout me looking forty
You weird rick and morty
He wanna put me in Balenciaga
Meanwhile he pulling your leg
Yaga
I don't wanna kick it
I don't do soccer
You don't know me
Fuck the old me
Fuck anyone that owe me
You are what you show me
One of one you can't clone me
Cute in the face
Slim in the waist
I'm spitting mace
Stay in your place
Been saying grace
Finishing plates
Kicking in gates
In So Kates
I don't do hate
Fuck all the drama
Imma be late
I was dreaming bout commas
Trynna be great
Working on me
You was kicking it
Round the house no Rhonda
Written by: Destinii Donawa
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