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(Get in my belly)
Uh

I'm a great f*ck, but a better lover
Open carry, pussy lethal
Like I'm Danny Glover
I might steal a bike
Drive it through the suburbs
Got your daddy cuffed up
Like he undercover

Crop top, little waist
Tiny titties in your face
Drop top, big subs
I'm like Nicki, Super Bass
Got your windows fogged up
'Cause I'm hot like Nelly
I know what you want
So get in my

Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever be that bitch
Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Be that bitch

Hello, Christ? (What's up?)
I'm 'bout to sin again
I said, "I love you," to that man
But I'm not feelin' him
I'm made of sugar, spice, kanekalon and cinnamon
Me and my bestie are the same, like a synonym

I be Michael Phelps
All the brand deals that I'm swimmin' in
You can call me Dr. Evil
'Cause I got many men
Invested in this pussy
And this shit is paying dividends
Slap a bitch
Bitch, slap back
'Cause I'm feminine

Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever be that bitch
Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Be that bitch

Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever be that bitch
Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever

You could never
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Be that bitch
You could never
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Be that bitch

Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever be that bitch
Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever
Ever, ever
Get in my belly
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(Get in my belly)
Uh

I'm a great f*ck, but a better lover
Open carry, pussy lethal
Like I'm Danny Glover
I might steal a bike
Drive it through the suburbs
Got your daddy cuffed up
Like he undercover

Crop top, little waist
Tiny titties in your face
Drop top, big subs
I'm like Nicki, Super Bass
Got your windows fogged up
'Cause I'm hot like Nelly
I know what you want
So get in my

Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever be that bitch
Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Be that bitch

Hello, Christ? (What's up?)
I'm 'bout to sin again
I said, "I love you," to that man
But I'm not feelin' him
I'm made of sugar, spice, kanekalon and cinnamon
Me and my bestie are the same, like a synonym

I be Michael Phelps
All the brand deals that I'm swimmin' in
You can call me Dr. Evil
'Cause I got many men
Invested in this pussy
And this shit is paying dividends
Slap a bitch
Bitch, slap back
'Cause I'm feminine

Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever be that bitch
Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Be that bitch

Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever be that bitch
Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever

You could never
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Be that bitch
You could never
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Ever, ever, ever, ever
Be that bitch

Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever be that bitch
Get like me?
Nah, you wish
You could never, ever, ever
Ever, ever
Get in my belly
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Writer: Ariel Ben Avi, Bobbi Lanea Tyler, Folayan Omi Kunerede, Mark Gozman, Stephen Ellrod
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group

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