
bfm (clear version) - kets4eki & asteria lyrics
[intro: britney manson]
(it’s britney ******* manson, a*a*a*a*ah!)
[verse 1: britney manson]
like a face of beauty clinic, a cosmetic exclusivity
i’m a precious baby, and my driver in infinity
i just got my **** done, and i think that was fun
and my lips are so expensive, you could never be the one
[pre*chorus: britney manson]
ah! (yeah) i have it all
a*a*a*ah! (woah) i have it done
i know what you want
(come on baby, i’m so hot)
ah! (yeah) look like a god
ah! (woah) i’ll do my ****** pop
*****, don’t try to take me o*o*o*out
(i’m expensive, you’re not)
[chorus: kets4eki, britney manson, both]
we poppin’ out the party, with bottles of bacardi
this ***, she really wants me
(and he can’t get enough of me*e)
this girl is so expensive
this **** don’t make no sense, *****
i bring her to the mansion
it’s britney ******* manson
poppin’ out the party, with bottles of bacardi
this ***, she really wants me
(and he can’t get enough of me*e)
this girl is so expensive
this **** don’t make no sense, *****
i bring her to the mansion
it’s britney ******* manson
[verse 2: asteria & britney manson]
i got one, two, three, four pretty ******* with me
popping off bottles, sipping on whitney
i don’t give a **** if my lifestyle k!lls me
i been posted up in the club with britney (oh yeah)
pouring up a four while i’m smoking up a pack
all these ******* know me, had to tell them to throw it back (ah*ah)
all these ******* know me, had to tell them to throw it back
all these ******* know me, had to tell them to throw it—
[pre*chorus: asteria]
like ah, i feel like a god
got any ***** i want, i walk into the club
these ******* fiending for my ****
i feel like a god
got any ***** i want, i walk into the club
these ******* fiending for my ****
[chorus: kets4eki, britney manson, both]
we poppin’ out the party, with bottles of bacardi
this ***, she really wants me
(and he can’t get enough of me*e)
this girl is so expensive
this **** don’t make no sense, *****
i bring her to the mansion
it’s britney ******* manson
poppin’ out the party, with bottles of bacardi
this ***, she really wants me
(and he can’t get enough of me*e)
this girl is so expensive
this **** don’t make no sense, *****
i bring her to the mansion
it’s britney ******* manson
[outro: britney manson]
ah! (ah*ah*ah)
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