letra de miniskirt - khadijat
[verse]
i know some b-tches hate me ’cause they n-gga love me
better listen up ’cause i’ma keep taking his money
it’s some grown-ass men that hate a b-tch, too
man, y’all doin’ all this sloppin’ like y’all knees is bulletproof
b-tch, you lose
ridin’ through the city with some bad b-tches
couldn’t recognize you i-r-l, you be catfishin’
thumbin’ through a check, i need it fast, can’t take no pay cut
livin’ on the rim, ain’t got no time for the lay up
you stay stuck
what happened to you, b-tch? it’s clear you fell off
i been movin’ state to state, collectin’ plates, b-tch, i’m well off
ooh, you a big tough girl, i better cut it out
have your n-gga tеase it when he еat it
it’s too late, i’m cummin’ in his mouth, nasty
any way i want him, i can have him, tax him
if i said i want it, i’m not askin’, i’m braggin’
he gon’ give me checks, it’s automatic, you sad, b-tch
welcome to my world, get off your ass, b-tch, you average
that petty lace is just a disadvantage, you copy
your m-c-m beggin’ to give me toppy, you sloppy
i’m definitely something you could not be, you watchin’
just make you sure direct with all that
you better speak up, b-tch, come get your feelings hurt
i’m an assh0l-, you could get done up in a miniskirt
all you post is throwbacks, we know that it been bad
bros already had you, we know where you been at
b-tches don’t wanna fight me
they too busy tryna be just like me
head of state, i don’t take disrespect lightly
feed ’em cake and put your face up on a white tee
could give a f-ck if you like me
[verse 2]
b-tch, i ain’t don’t yet
here go your n-gga on my line, he got my funds yet? you upset
to tuck your chin or find a sublet
you ain’t start hatin’ ’til they told you i was
got my name all in your mouth, b-tch, you love me, trust me
can’t take a f-ckin’ thing from me
should’ve checked the rat facts, heard he played you like a dummy
and i heard he played my song when he hit you in the front seat, don’t speak
give a b-tch a lil’ proxy, she start feelin’ lucky
you a bottom with bad top, no way you makin’ money, sis
simmer down
i break hearts, you just break down, stay clown
don’t be jealous, it’s a bad look
’cause, b-tch, you could really get your man took
play you like a d-mn rook, get all of your peace took
best to check your mate, i got him fillin’ out that checkbook
you kissin’ ass to the b-tches who look up to me
and get the f-ck up out my section drinkin’ all my drink
got your weird ass shook up, p-ssy scared to look up
you the ugly friend, your homegirl really got the hookup, lil’ b-tch
yeah, you love my style, you too meek and mild
you my favorite child, broke b-tch
know you love this drip, weighin’ on my cl-t
and my pockets thick, it’s khadijat
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