Ladies, this your song
So as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor
Gon' and get your sexy on
If you know that you better
Than the new girl that he on
Go 'head and tell him now
"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"
Aye yo, Ci Ci
Let me show you how to do a singin' bitch, greasy
You was by Lenox, yeah the one on Peachtree
I was with Dimitri, seen you on your
Love & hip hop Mendecees
"F**k these petty niggas" is a bitch motto
If I say it on wax, every bitch follow
If I'm sippin' in the club, mix Moscato
I got a big fat ass, big dicks follow
Hit em with the back shots
Hit em with the ass shots
Took em to the bank
Then I hit em with the cashdrops
I do it big, I hit em with the caps lock
I'm gonna ball, I hit em with the mascot
No, I never been there, but I like to Bangkok
Big fat titties when they hangin' out my tank top
You gon' play me
On Instagram nigga tryin' to shade me
But your bitch at home tryin' to play me
I'm Nicki M. Weezy, F baby
Man, f**k you and your lady
Gun butt you, cause you shady
Now which bitch want it?
Cause dat bitch get it
I gave him to you bitch
Don't fuckin' forget it
I just went through a break up
But it's okay, I got my cake up
Do my hair, put on some makeup
Trying to see where tonight gone take us
I post some pics up lookin' sexy
Now this nigga wanna text me
How much you wan' bet me?
He gone regret the day he left me
We celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa
Bartender
Go 'head and pour me a little more
Tonight we gon' have us a good time
Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa
Ladies, this your song
So as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor
Gon' and get your sexy on
If you know that you better
Then the new girl that he on
Go 'head and tell him now
"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"
I'm out
I'm out
I'm out
I'm out
Now tell me, do my ladies run this
Not even hammer can touch this
We standin' up on all the couches
Tomorrow you gon' hear about this
This is what you hearin' through your speakers
That's why we dancin' til our feet hurt
See I found out he was my problem
Tonight I came out here to solve him
Celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa
Bartender
Go 'head and pour me a little more
Tonight we gon' have us a good time
Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa
Ladies, this your song
So as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor
Gon' and get your sexy on
If you know that you better
Then the new girl that he on
Go 'head and tell him now
"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"
I'm out
The way I put it on you got you goin' trippy, trippy (whoa)
You want to come back for it
Wishin' you can get it, get it (whoa)
No, oh, oh, ohh, no, oh, ohh
No, oh, oh, ohh, no, oh, ohh
I got you hot, make you stop
When you see me, see me
You got your hand out, talkin' 'bout "gimme, gimme"
No, oh, oh, ohh, no, oh, ohh
No, oh, oh, ohh, no, oh, ohh
Ladies, this your song
So as soon as this come on
Say "f**k these petty niggas"
If these niggas did you wrong
If he got a new bitch
Then tell that bitch meet you outside
And pop her like a molly, till them bitches recognize
Grinnin' (I'm out)
I'm winnin'
The end and the beginnin'
I send them on an errand
Then I son 'em like my children
You couldn't get a fan
If it was hangin' from the ceilin' (I'm out)
Compositores: Rock City, Onika Maraj, Ciara HarrisPublicado em 2013 (04/Abr) e lançado em 2013 (01/Jul)ECAD verificado fonograma #4017461 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM