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Mm, ugh
Boom, boom, boom
Mm, ugh
I like what I like
When I look into my mirror
Who is that bitch? Who is that big winner?
Rather be alone but I stay on Tinder
Hoping that I don't swipe a serial killer
Boys wanna fuck, girls wanna love me
Everybody else think I'm so damn funny
Yeah I got jokes but I'd rather have money
So if you ain't got it for me then keep quiet, dummy
Ugh, what you putting on me?
Only let you slide with a dinner if you know me
Look into my eyes when you hit it like you own me
Hope into the Lyft then I treat you like a homie, ugh
Then I take a bubble bath
Yeah that bitch aggy but I never stay mad
Soaking in the tub, yeah I keep it relaxed
Niggas lying on me but I only state facts, that's what I like
I like, I like what I like (ugh)
I like, I like what I like (yeah)
I like, I like what I like
So if you ain't doing shit for me, you ain't getting shit from me
I like, I like what I like (ugh)
I like, I like what I like (yeah)
I like, I like what I like
So if you ain't doing shit for me, you ain't getting shit from me
Yeah I can be late
Cause I really put too much on my plate
Look, I'm the artist and writer, producer
And I run the IG and I'm the photographer
If I had a couple more arms, like eight
Then maybe I could be a little more update
But I don't trust nobody
They get the wrong idea when they see my body
That's that shit I don't like
Look in my eyes
Yeah I'm getting big in my size
24 waist, little booty just right
No, nigga, you can't stay the night
I gotta go, gotta go catch a flight
Unless you wanna be my ride
I got a better reason to get a red eye, that's what I like
I like, I like what I like (ugh)
I like, I like what I like (yeah)
I like, I like what I like
So if you ain't doing shit for me, you ain't getting shit from me
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