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pertinence – ms. america lyrics

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[intro]:

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baby, miss america, she swear that she know everything
girl this sh+t hysterical, she never fail to entertain
maybe we get married soon, i can’t afford a wedding ring
baby, miss america, she swear that she know everything
american apparel she don’t care to stress the petty things
fresh i got a style
she don’t care to find me interesting
told she could tell and she manifesting evеrything
existential terror she gon’ wеar of on my +gasp+

[verse 1]:

thought that sh+t was terrible
i swear that i’d say anything
man this sh+ts satirical from limo tints to limousines
sniffing this denero, so i can’t afford to entertain you
baby miss america she swear that she know everything

[verse 2]:

show me, show me, now
she turn the whole thing ‘round
she do her own thing, wild
go through a whole phase
god d+mn
on my own then
okay
she said do me never open
corner full train
i’m in motion
why she never tell me nothing?
i’m like owww
smoke that in advance
so tell me, is your man around?
fake it to the sun up
take it
turn up
is you down?
talk a lot about us but i saw you on the town
how profound
hit it down
chorus:

baby, miss america, she swear that she know everything
girl this sh+t hysterical, she never fail to entertain
maybe we get married soon, i can’t afford a wedding ring
baby, miss america, she swear that she know everything
american apparel she don’t care to stress the petty things
fresh i got a style
she don’t care to find me interesting
told she could tell and she manifesting everything
existential terror she gon’ wear of on my +gasp+

[verse 3]

told her hit my line but she don’t ever send a message
woah sh+t
big dog
criss cross
wait a second
i ain’t never called you b+tch
unless a b+tch is how you acting
tryna stunt
tryna flex
lights, camera, f+cking action

[verse 4]:
and she swear that she know everything, but she don’t tell me anything
it’s getting shady
wait a minute
who that on your insta page?
pack a bowl
meditate
better day
clean my act
take that back
whatchu said?
clean that mouth and go back to the biz

[verse 5]:

soulmate sh+t
cold, til the cold creeps in
no defense
hoe she spin
on the dope weekends
the popo roll and the whole team dip
bro code [?] did that
to the bro who back when the whole team ditch
no bro code so the whole team lit
pop back on my line got me nauseous

[outro]:

baby, miss america, she swear that she know everything
girl this sh+t hysterical, she never fail to entertain
maybe we get married soon, i can’t afford a wedding ring
baby, miss america, she swear that she know everything
american apparel she don’t care to stress the petty things
fresh i got a style
she don’t care to find me interesting
told she could tell and she manifesting everything
existential terror she gon’ wear of on my +gasp+



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