Cute

This one's for all my cuties in the world

What's up?

Go on with your bad cute self

You know it

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute

Yo, I'm the baddest, I'm the baddest

I'm a savage, I'm a sav'

It's that black gyal magic

So you know I'm living lav' (Lavish)

Better talk to me in money

Better talk to me in bags

Gucci, Prada, Saint Laur', Dior

You know I'm pulling up in swag

Come get your baby daddy cah your baby need a dad

All these bitches is my sons, all these **** is my funds (Money)

So don't play 'round with my money 'cause I'm really not the one

I'm a big boss chick, these gyal don't know about no tonnes (What you know?)

And that's on trapper of the year

Got a nina and Annina, playing Nina while I steer (Okay)

God protect me on my journey, ain't no bitch I'll ever fear

I've been through shit that will break you, I ain't even shed a tear, ho

Yeah, I'm cute, yeah, I'm cute

Yes, I'm drop dead cute

In the white coupe

Ice cream scoop

Got the drip, I got the drop

I got the sauce, got the soup

Long mula, short hair

Betty Boop, Boop, Boop

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

I be saying something rude

I be breaking all the rules

I be shaking all the prudes

I be drinking all your booze

I be kissing all your bros

I be snaking with your girls

'Cause I'm cute, 'cause I'm cute

I be doing something rude

I'm a constant freaky mood, mood, mood, mood, mood

You should watch the way I move, move, move, move, move

Tippy toeing in your shoes, shoes, shoes, shoes, shoes

'Cause I'm really fucking true, true, true, true, true

I be breaking all the rules

Your **** buying me shoes

Your **** buying me Loubs

Like what's he trying to prove?

I stay styling and cute

Get bread, piling my loot

I'm a motherfucking boss

Catch me lighting my zoot

They keep on trying to snooze

My killers dying to shoot

2K on my boots

Wanna fuck me in a suit?

But I'm all about the shmoney

So I gotta recruit

Got him feeling like a child when I take him to the moon

I'm not rude, I'm not rude, I'm not rude

Call my kitty 'Holiday' cah when he leave, he get the blues

Glitter like it's gold, but my lipstick's nude

Hungry brothers wanna eat me like some food, I refuse

Turn up with my girls

Where the booze? Where the booze?

Dom P, Grey Goose

Got the rum overproof

Got the trees, got the roots

Got the weed, got the juice

White girls love the Charlie 'cause I'm Fire in the Booth

Period

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules

Yes, I'm cute, I'm not rude

I be breaking all the rules