letra de petty - wynne
(boy get yo!)
[hook]
don’t know if i’m ready
talk to you tomorrow
you can call me petty
but i get angry when you come to mind
don’t say that you’re sorry
too late to the party
girl don’t get me started
i refuse to let you ruin my–
[verse 1]
i tried for your punk -ss boy
swear i lied for your punk -ss boy
look at you, looking like a punk -ss (boy)
i ain’t listen when they said you a punk -ss boy
i can tell you wanna book a hotel, do ya?
have fun by yourself, honey
no, i’m not mad at you!
oh, you think that’s att-tude boo boo? boo, oo
ego! am i in the way of yours?
don’t answer that, i don’t really care
i have paid too much attention you said
i could bank on you and you ain’t even there
your timing a lot like dilla, you’re a little late
i don’t wanna wait for ya, he just wanna pull up at my place (no way!)
why you got me going through hoops (croquet!)
i’m a boss -ss and you want that so don’t crawl back
acting like you all that, you ain’t no keenan or kel
give me a reason to tell you that i’m needing your help
i am an independent woman uh
feeling like you shouldn’t uh
hit me up you wanna f-ck (woo!)
just another runner up, i knew it
[hook]
don’t know if i’m ready
talk to you tomorrow
you can call me petty
but i get angry when you come to mind
don’t say that you’re sorry
too late to the party
girl don’t get me started
i refuse to let you ruin my–
[verse 2]
if you had a dime for all of your chances
you could buy me the bouquet i deserve
and some dessert, word
so don’t come around me with puppy eyes
cuz you suck at lying and i am the queen of deception
your d-ck ain’t as good as i let you believe
my next man can give you a lesson, yeah
you don’t know what you just lost
i’m fieri with the frost
i should call cardi, go off
you out here pulling a rachel and ross, uh
i can tell when you’re drunk cuz you act like a d-ck
and you think with your d-ck
put my hands on my hips
have no time for your sh-t
cuz i just checked my wrist
and its f-ck off o’clock right now
pipe down, lights out
you can’t clear your name with some white out
get on my knees? i’d’ve bite down
goodnight now
i’m turning my phone off
picture me with my clothes off
now i got a new fling and that sh-t got you green
i’m draymond and you getting no shots, woo
[hook]
don’t know if i’m ready
talk to you tomorrow
you can call me petty
but i get angry when you come to mind
don’t say that you’re sorry
too late to the party
girl don’t get me started
i refuse to let you ruin my–
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