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dubai (outro) - sephora_official lyrics

[chorus]
pull up to the crib and nan hoe touched me, im sorry i mean nan gone touch me, looking h*lla mad cuz they man wan f*ck me, you can tell your b*tch ain’t no man gon touch me

said you finna f*ck who lied, think you finna pull up on a b*tch, whooping ass you fried, rich b*tch goals, ass out dubai, you tried it

[verse 1]
who said get active meant i wanna f*ck, get active b*tch i wanna buck, ice on my wrist dripping down to my b*tt, hoes say they get active, but they sneaking b*tches, tuh

i ain’t talking about me, name a b*tch who pulled up once and got up on her feet, violence, i do not condone, but b*tches got me beat, beat

keep it cute on mute, dont try mе b*tch you way too cute, hold on im known for beating b*tches black and bluе, make you sick in the head, b*tch galactic flu, im a singer and an actress too, 20 years old bout to act a fool, lemme show what some practice do, do

[pre*chorus]
im litty, im out on the town with my sis in a brand new city, new city, im throwing it back denim skirt with some brand new titties, new fendi, looking for a fine ass n*gga in a brand new city, look, look, looking for a fine n*gga just to f*ck some brand new kitty

[chorus]
pull up to the crib and nan hoe touched me, im sorry i mean nan gone touch me, looking h*lla mad cuz they man wan f*ck me, you can tell your b*tch ain’t no man gon touch me

said you finna f*ck who lied, think you finna pull up on a b*tch, whooping ass you fried, rich b*tch goals, ass out dubai, you tried it

[verse 2]
too fine for previews, no cap, respect is given lil b*tch now sit back, regardless, don’t test me like these dirty ass b*tches that be f*cking in college

kick rocks, nan b*tch gone test me, thats on they god, yeah, im talking to the b*tches in the front row, that what i thought

i apply pressure, all these b*tches want to cop, can’t copy me, i’m the professor, you the best, then b*tch i’m better, don’t give a f*ck about the b*tch i ain’t met her, smoking all these b*tches like i’m smoking cheddar, bragging about a n*gga that you know like me better
[chorus]
pull up to the crib and nan hoe touched me, im sorry i mean nan gone touch me, looking h*lla mad cuz they man wan f*ck me, you can tell your b*tch ain’t no man gon touch me

said you finna f*ck who lied, think you finna pull up on a b*tch, whooping ass you fried, rich b*tch goals, ass out dubai, you tried it

- sephora_official lyrics

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