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letra de moved on x bon appetit 2 x jackpot - (younique) youniqueness

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moved on
[verse 1]
(no lipstick, i stick to the gloss)
mm, ah, with my life i moved on
what? now every hater tryna move in
go, drop back where you came from
sent you back to your bitter homes

no lipstick, i stick to the gloss
they know i’m bout to blow up, i got the sauce
huh, thought i finished, only begun
haters can’t stand, i’m the one that i won
i-i stick out now they wanna stick with me
then i left but found them where they used to be
i’m up next only run with the best
so if you running with me you can’t look like the rest, nah

[chorus]
what you know bout me, what you-what you know bout me
what you know bout mе, i know i’m your fave topic

moved on only run with the bеst
so if you rolling with me you can’t be like the rest, nah

what you know bout me, what you-what you know bout me
what you know bout me, i know i’m your fave topic
moved on rose above hate, it ain’t no coming back it’s too late

[verse 2]
yes i like to move, it move it
differently than usual, usual
ok, may you spot me in a crowd, because i don’t look like the herd in there around

if you ain’t got haters you ain’t poppin
they popped out since i start poppin
they want my spot cause i got the light, now still come to me cause i got what they lack, ah

chorus:
what you know bout me, what you-what you know bout me
what you know bout me, i know i’m your fave topic
moved on only run with the best
so if you rolling with me you can’t be like the rest, nah

what you know bout me, what you-what you know bout me
what you know bout me, i know i’m your fave topic
moved on rose above hate, it ain’t no coming back it’s too late

outro: la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-late
la-la-la-la-la-la-late
too, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-late, goodbye

bon appetit 1
verse 1:
planted seeds, now i eat, bon appetit
had to sow, now i reap, life’s paying me
ran work on repeat, less eat and sleep
still hunting for my dreams, i go all in

i’ma finish the whole race
moving past, never wait
while i leave the haters gazed
they can’t keep up, my pace

whoosh, like usain, record breaks
never second place, always win in my lane
chorus:
this seasons mine, harvest time
went through the grind, came out fly
you better know, where i’m from
you better find my roots

post-chorus:
let me take you back where the things started at
wrote my first song around the age of nine
story, paper, pen, write down my life
success story

mm, bon appetit, work paid off
now i sit, good appetite
time to eat, bore fruit, bon appetit

jackpot
boom, they’re missing their shot, boom, i hit the jackpot
i can’t give a jack, when they tellin’ me i’m not
haters gonna hate costing nada, say a lotta, oh
winners gonna win, not they mad i hit lotto

still, i don’t care they don’t like i do it better
i’m a jack of all traits, if you hand i’ma nail it
hit it right, know don’t need to say a lot
bragging for the haters so they got something to talk

you can’t teach me how to dougie
you know why? cause i know how to move it, okay
now everybody’s on me was an underdog now i’m on my way up

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