yeaaa

I got my hands on my back

He like it when I yeaaa, just like that

I got my hands on my back

No, I don't want your man, you can keep that

He like it when I yeaaa, just like that

Like that, like that, like that

Like that, like that, like that

Uh, I make it pop like bubblegum

I'm hot now, wait till the summer come

Shake somethin', hopscotch, do the Double Dutch

Got hits, got bands like a drummer drum

Uh, shake ass till my body numb

Uh, make it rain like a money gun

No competition, I already won

You don't eat like it's Ramadan

Shoot your shot just like a free throw

Yes, I'm thick just like my ego

Bestie come wherever we go

Tokyo to Puerto Rico

Give me space, I don't like people

Lock me up, this ass illegal

Bitch, I'm art, don't need no easel

You know I'm bad

I got my hands on my back

No, I don't want your man, you can keep that

He like it when I yeaaa, just like that

Like that, like that, like that

Like that, like that, like that

Uh, I make hoes sick, influenza

You like my pic, influencer

Touch down London, I flew in, sir

Pussy palace, up in Windsor

Detrois faux fur, yeah, I'm so cold

Anita Baker, sweet love so low

I need a baker 'cause I got that dough

Pussy knockout, pow, pow, Rambo

Shoot your shot just like a free throw

Yes, I'm thick, just like my ego

Bestie come wherever we go

Tokyo to Puerto Rico

Give me space, I don't like people

Lock me up, this ass illegal

Bitch, I'm art, don't need no easel

You know I'm bad

I got my hands on my back

No, I don't want your man, you can keep that

He like it when I yeaaa, just like that

Like that, like that, like that

Like that, like that, like that