sonta - brand new lyrics
[chorus]
f-ck you, b-tch, my weave brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my shoes brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my fit brand new
and you know i throw a couple of bands, too
f-ck you, b-tch, my crib brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my whip brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my hair’s brand new
sn-tch your wig and your f-cking man, too
[verse 1]
you know i keep my nails on fleek
my lashes turn them on when i blink
eyebrows shaped up, real clean
and you know my shoe game real mean
she say, “can i get a pic with the camera?
’cause d-mn, girl, you look so familiar
don’t mean to drill you, but you one in a million
and the way you dressed, baby, you just hit the k!ll switch”
i got these b-tches mad, they upset
tell they -ss to get glad like a trash bag
[?] just to stay pretty on their trash -ss
somebody, please escort these b-tches to the trash can
he looked me up and down and asked me what my name is
don’t act like you don’t know, b-tch, i can make you famous
you knew exactly who i was when i came in
and i taste good, i’m an edible arrangement
[chorus]
f-ck you, b-tch, my weave brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my shoes brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my fit brand new
and you know i throw a couple of bands, too
f-ck you, b-tch, my crib brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my whip brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my hair’s brand new
sn-tch your wig and your f-cking man, too
[verse 2]
i think she mad ’cause my hair is real long
she’s like an android, i’m like an iphone
she’s like copper, i’m more rose gold
[?], you should go home
then try again ’cause something went wrong
girl, you don’t fit in, this is not where you belong
i keep it cool, but i don’t be super friendly
’cause females act like your friend, but they envy
i call them frenemy, a friend and an enemy
the b-tches ain’t no kin to me, i’m focused on this winning streak
i’m not thinking ’bout no rumors or no jealousy
can’t give a d-mn what they say ’cause they ain’t telling me
to sum it up, i’ma always f-ck it up
i’m on the winning team, you better get your buckets up
and you the runner up, but you ain’t running nothing
don’t get it confused, b-tch, i’m not that brand new b-tch
[chorus]
f-ck you, b-tch, my weave brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my shoes brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my fit brand new
and you know i throw a couple of bands, too
f-ck you, b-tch, my crib brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my whip brand new
f-ck you, b-tch, my hair is brand new
sn-tch your wig and your f-cking man, too
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