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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ajhanae Samiyah Hudson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Evince
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, Sa'Miyah
I see you jealous and you
Stalking my page
Watching all my shit
Scrunching up ya face
See a real bad bitch don't play
That's why these bitches mad
At the sound of my name
I don't understand these hoes
Why be on my clit, worry About your own
Always had some haters, from the jump uh
It be the ones with them butts Yeah
You wanna be me
You act so crazy
Blowing up my line, wanna be Noticed all the time, yeah
Get you some Gucci
Make a bag for you Queen
Hop up out my life
Wanna be up to date with Time, yeah
Uh, I see you mad that I had Him first
But get this, you was just a one night stand huh
Maybe a nigga hit, more than Once hoe
I don't care, im the Motherfuckin goat yo
People don't know me but they Will ima shine boo
Keep on watching me
You'll be fine too
Bet you already know this
Cause you be lurking my page Bitch
You wanna be me
You act so crazy
Blowing up my line, wanna be Noticed all the time, yeah
Get you some Gucci
Make a bag for you Queen
Hop up out my life
Wanna be up to date with Time, yeah
Oh, i see you looking and you Watching me
Mmm get that sense of jealousy
These niggas hatin, on my ass So taste it
You wanna minja, go fetch it
I aint the one, so don't give me That bullshit
Bitches love to talk they shit uh
Messing up my energy quick Yeah
If you got haters they a fan
Got they lil minions, out here With a plan
Queens don't tolerate with Peasants
We wall on them, like they Irrelevant
Ya nigga want me, cause you Slackin
Bitch bow down, im Sa'miyah Sis
You wanna be me
You act so crazy
Blowing up my line, wanna be Noticed all the time, yeah
Get you some Gucci
Make a bag for you Queen
Hop up out my life, wanna be Up to date with time, yeah
Oh, i see you looking and you Watching me
Mmm get that sense of jealousy
These niggas hatin, on my ass So taste it
You wanna minja, go fetch it
I aint the one, so don't give me That bullshit
You a bad bitch, and they Frontin' on you
Gotcha thang going, aint Worried bout no fool
Psychos cappin out they Mouth (Huh) and
Ima eat it up like its breakfast
I don't even miss my ex's
Seasoned burned out, like Chicken
Ima do me, fuck what you Mean
I just want to be fabulous
Fa fa fabulous
Queen shit
Writer(s): Ajhanae Hudson
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