Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sweeter than a mothafucking snow cone
Sassy little bitch, I'm repping Soko
Booty getting fatter, Mia Gladstone
Cotton candy drip down to my ankles
[Verse 2]
Sweeter than a mothafucking snow cone
Sassy little bitch, I'm repping Soko
Booty getting fatter, Mia Gladstone
Cotton candy drip down to my ankles
[Verse 3]
Call your sugar daddy, 'cause he blowing up my phone
I don't need his money, bitch, I get it on my own
I don't need to flex, oh honey, they already know
Don't be mad at me 'cause they keep begging me for more
[Verse 4]
Bang it up, hang it up, pick it up, hit it up
On to the next one, give it up
Hop on top, then I drop you off, then I vroom-vroom quick enough
And I don't say sorry, sorry I don't really want to, want to
[Verse 5]
Sweeter than a mothafucking snow cone
Sassy little bitch, I'm repping Soko
Booty getting fatter, Mia Gladstone
Cotton candy drip down to my ankles
[Verse 6]
A little possessive
Over-obsessive
Recklessly reckless
And I'm just a
Thrift store sweater with the holes
Cute but I need a little sew
[Verse 7]
I'm Prozac dependent
Attack when defenseless
Not such a bad bitch when I'm on my own
Thrift store sweater with the holes
Faded left sitting at home
[Verse 8]
Thrift store sweater with the holes
Cute but I need a little sew
Thrift store sweater with the holes
Faded left sitting at home
Written by: Elie Jay Rizk, Sarah Yeeun Lee
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