- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
Princess Superstar
-
Perfect
1, 2, 3, 4 Let me hear you scream if you want some more Like uhh, push it, push it Watch me work it, I'm perfect
Yeah, that's right, it's the Superstar Everybody wanna come up when I'm at the bar All them people wanna try it's like gimme some more Try a little harder honey, I'm like gimme my car
Skip the bra, chill at the spas Feminine boss, don't care what it cost Get lost we gettin' rocks While bitches Botox, I blow cocks, so hot
We just wreckin' the party Autographin' everybody body parts with the sharpie Can't stop me, baby, got an army Be all that you can be, baby, call me
1, 2, 3, 4 Let me hear you scream if you want some more Like uhh, push it, push it Watch me work it I'm perfect
I'm comin' straight out the NYC Every little bad boy's wet dream featurin' me Cream, get the money, dollar, dollar bill, y'all Kill, y'all got the ill jaw, exes still call
You know I gotta do whatever it takes All them other chicks it's like that's the breaks And all them other chicks wanna take my place And all them other chicks better get out my face
The look, the lips, the tits, the taste もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com The hair, the eye, the skin, the waist You see what I can do on a microphone So think 'bout what I'm gonna do to you at home
Get goin' with the Mastercard, max it hard In the backs of cars, faxin' lawyers Racks and racks at stores I'm just about me gettin' more
1, 2, 3, 4 Let me hear you scream if you want some more Like uhh, push it, push it Watch me work it I'm perfect
Hey, I don't mean to brag but I'm makin' ladies mad When they look at what I have All the shit in the bag, runnin' things like a track No practice
Got you starvin' for me like a Hollywood actress So attractive, wear my dresses backless Flippin' lots of heavy words like a mattress Make money during napses leg hair waxes
Use hundred dollar bills, got a million pairs of underwear Millionaire times my strands of hair in Bel Air It's all there, bull or bear, I don't know and I don't care It ain't fair Princess Superstar make 'em stop and stare runnin' scared
Kiss my derrière, on my mirrored chair (Why you got a mirrored chair?) You can see my ass much better there To kiss it, kiss it
-
|