Lyrics

We gonna make the girls dance Damn, mamma mia What do you mean my card's been declined? Try it again Buy me Prada (no, no, no) Balenciaga (no, no, no) Love the drama (no, no, no) Let's go Bahamas (why not?) Private jets (no, no, no) Go cash them checks (no, no, no) Turn up the party (no, no, no) In your Ferrari (slow down) Ass, titties Shots, ass, titties, titties Ass, titties Shots, ass, titties, drink Oh my God, this my favourite song Uh Damn Ooh Is my mum gonna see this and judge me? (What?) Damn, mamma mia Bang (no, no, no) Gucci gang (no, no, no) Diamonds on me (no, no, no) Miss Champagne Papi (drink it, baby) Rocks on rocks (no, no, no) Get what I want (no, no, no) He say he love me (no, no, no) I spend his money (slow down) Ass, titties Shots, ass, titties, titties Ass, titties Shots, ass, titties, drink Oh my God, this my favourite song Uh Damn Ooh Damn, mamma mia So, he's supportin' me, he's supportin' my lifestyle, I don't really have a budget Man, I can basically go do whatever I want in the 11 hours, he's at work every day
Writer(s): James Brown, Florent Hugel, Amber Maria Van Day, Samuel Paul Newbitt Brennan, Thomas Edward Hollings Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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