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fierce & hot! - luke longueira lyrics

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[verse 1: luke longueira]
big expensive shades on my face with cds on the side
s*xy perfume on and i’m attracting all the guys
and i reject cause they ain’t my type
i’m a soho honey, and i’m looking really fly
got a lv purse on my shoulder
and i’m smashing all these b*tches with a boulder
like halsey, you wanna get closer
but i’m shutting doors in their face like a retail closer

[chorus: luke longueira]
fa*fa*face, body, fierce and hot
what*what i love to do is stir the pot
fa*face, body, fierce and hot
you wack*ass b*tches really lost the plot
fa*fa*face, body, fierce and hot
what*what i love to do is stir the pot
fa*face, body, fierce and hot
you wack*ass b*tches really lost the plot

[verse 2: luke longueira]
bi*bi*b*tch, i’m super*p*ss, i might need a box of pads
i don’t need [?] ’cause i’m [?]
servin’ c*nt in my crocs and there’s nothing wrong with that
going back like it’s nothing to get a brand new [?]
let me pop this sh*t like a pill, somethin’ i got is s*x appeal
addressin’ you b*tch, like, what’s the deal?
i’m about to eat this up like a three*course meal
[chorus: luke longueira]
fa*fa*face, body, fierce and hot
what*what i love to do is stir the pot
fa*face, body, fierce and hot
you wack*ass b*tches really lost the plot
fa*fa*face, body, fierce and hot
what*what i love to do is stir the pot
fa*face, body, fierce and hot
you wack*ass b*tches really lost the plot

[bridge: luke longueira]
(fa*fa*face, body, fierce and hot)
(what*what i love to do is stir the pot)
(fa*face, body, fierce and hot)
(you wack*ass b*tches really lost the plot)
(fa*fa*face, body, fierce and hot)
(what*what i love to do is stir the pot)
(fa*face, body, fierce and hot)
(you wack*ass b*tches really lost the plot)

[verse 3: jade nicole]
this ain’t a bang, baby, this a boom
my cold cash on the counter when i step in the room
i make it pop, pop, pop, then i’m out in a zoom
is that a call from benson boone? (yeah) and he wants to goon? (yeah)
bet i can make him crumble faster than his cookie
i’m a five*star b*tch with the ten*star nookie (period)
all these [?] boys steady [rookie?]
and i’ve got an ego, can’t give the p*ssy to a p*ssy (uh*uh)
’cause i’m too fly for that
i got trade on standby who would die for that
shout*out to the lady boys from thailand and back
shout*out to luke too and all my rats (mwah)
cece purse with a labubu
all you b*tches be giving me is lafufu
you’ll never compete, ha, boo*hoo
body like coffee and a mug like doodoo

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