'iz that yo bish? i just paul walk'd her!'

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Ain't Gotta Know

HIT ME HARD AND SOFT

THE DINER

TOUCH ME

Doja Cat - Honey In My T

prod. Doja Cat

lyrics>
Boy I’m tryna give my all to ya 
You're asking for too much 

Gimme oh gimme all yours 
Till i can’t give ya no more 
 
Ur spoiled


verse1>
Give ya too much 
Give ya too much 
He don’t give 1 let alone 2 fucks
Packin all ya bags 3, 2, 1 
Kick him out the pad hallelujah 

Loosin all the patience 
Unappreciated 
Well at least he ate it 
Eating all the left overs
Don’t see me complaining 
Hand over my phone charger 
When you need it baby 
And I’m only at 1 percent 
Talkin like you cute and you done payed my rent 
No way ay 
That Aint even make no sense 
Try and compensate but you just flake no bread

[ hook ]


verse2> 
Something i don’t think he realize 
I give you more than what between the thighs oh 
Maybe I just shoulda emphasized 
He gon  have to make his way back into line

Baby don’t you ever bite the hand 
That feeds ya 
That please ya 
So concerned with material things
Get deeper 
Way deeper


Clingy little thingy uh uh 
Talkin like you need me yawn need me nuh uh 
You just fell in love with the TV uh huh 
You gon need that lotion w t p now hun
No kidding 
No kitten 
Now you looking so fickle 
Good riddance 
I don’t need to beef w ya 
No pickle 
Why you actin slow
ketchup ;]
Ur so chicken

SPOILED

LYRICSv


BOY WAS I SLEEPIN 
HAPPY THAT YOU WOKE ME
NOW I’M UP 


I HAD MY EYES CLOSED
AINT NOBODY LET ME OPEN UP 




HOW THE HELL I GOT HERE 
HAD MY EYES COVERED LIKE SIA 
IF A BITCH THINK SHE BAGGIN 
SHE A DREAMER 
BETTER HAVE SEVERAL SEATS LIKE IKEA 
GOD DEEYUM 
I DON’T THINK HE EVEN GOT AN IDEA 
BUTTERFLIES GOT ME ALL WIERD 
I FEEL YOUNG MAN 
THEY ID HER 


FEELINS UP AND DOWN I FEEL SEESAW 
FEEL ME UP AND DOWN I GO YEEHAW
HEAR ME OUT I GOT AN IDEA 
YOU COULD BE THE ONE THAT I LEAN ON 
WAKE UP IN THE MORNIN 
RIGHT NEXT TO 
IN MY BED TO THE BATH TAKE IT BEYOND 
YOU JUST BEEN THE HIGHLIGHT NEON 
HOW YA KEL THAT PUSSY NO KEENAN 

HOOK:]

Ima call you baby baby 
You're still my grown man
I know its alright that I feel crazy 
'cause I’m in your hands 
Ima sleep light oh
If I cannot feel hold me tight all night
I could’ve fell into a coma if you didn’t 
Call me over 
Wore my heart upon ya shoulder
Love was drunken now its sober boy

Prod. Doja Cat

lerricks v

(hook)

So’s my bank account 
So’s my crew and wallet 
So’s my Gucci skirt
So’s my punana 


It's tight
Yeah its tight
(Its tight)
It’s tight
x2



When I fly to Paris 
They say Oolala 
When I board the plane 
They say goose or wine a haaaaaa
 Silly goose you done goofed a lot 
Why you ditch the throne 
Now I’m scooting up 

Girl you got the boot 
Aint no booting us 
I’m a hit machine 
And I’m booting up 
You been out of it 
You must douche a lot 
More free outfits 
And accoutrements



(hook)
So’s my bank account 
So’s my crew and wallet 
So’s my Gucci skirt
So’s my poonana 

Yeah its tight
(Its tight)
It’s tight
x2


WHAT THE FUCK ARE THOSE
I CANNOT PRONOUNCE MY CLOTHES MY
JEANS DONT FIT ME IM SO
THIGHS 
HE AINT BELIEVING HIS OWN EYES 
CORSET FITTED MY HEAD LIGHT 
SHIRT TIGHT TITTYS GOT HEADLIGHTS
DEAD WRONG THINKING IT DEAD RIGHT 
KEEP THAT NIGGA HIS BREAD RIGHT


I can’t take my dress of cuz my titties too big ah
Gotta take it off with scissors 
This authentic leather 
And I hook up my draw string 
This an expensive wig ah 
I just got a show and guess who’s making a hundred figures 
Figures.
they are all on my figure 
You were so close no cigar 
Never been a jump like tigger 
This is so beneficial 
If only a hoe would listen 
Then you wouldn’t be in my kitchen
whippin

TIGHT

Prod. Doja Cat

lyrics>

(hook)

I’m BRRR uh BUSTY 
Must be genes man I’m lucky 
Collard greens yams I’m yummy 
If I see ya man I’m bussing 

(bridge)

Poppin off my blouse 
Jeans just ripped 
Buttons poppin off my blouse 


(verse)

The booty said don’t trust me 
She just got some money 
She just got her tummy tuck 
Look mom a money flood 
Only thing thats ugly is them hoes who talk funny 
I aint really said nothing I just show em how it’s doney 
Mix my whip cream, and caramel, with that syrup and that honey 
That big thing go slam 
Said this bitch need no hands 
Got him licking on his lips I’m lookin like hickory smoke ham 
w my thick thighs and no tummy 
Shake that maker of that money    

(hook)

(verse 2)

I can’t take my dress off cuz my titties still big uh 
She just wanna scissor 
Tongue out like a lizard 
I just made that nigga disappear I’m like a wizard 
I just got my hair done n I’m feeling like sza 
I aint won the lotto I am just a winner 
If she is a snack than I’m a candle lit dinner 
Think I got him shooken watch him fidget like a spinner
I been gettin thinner and thinner and thicker 
 


I’m BRRR uh BUSTY 
Must be genes man I’m lucky 
Collard greens yams I’m yummy 
If I see ya man I’m bussing 


(bridge)

BUSTY

Prod. Doja Cat 

lyrics>

Sheesh
How I see ya when I count sheep 
How I get you in my wet dreams 
It aint even that deep 
You aint even been in my sheets
Got her giggling in her sleep 
Got you in my wet dreams x2



You gon make my heart freak out 
I just got a little off beat 
Talk about it later no now 
I aint even seen ya in weeks 


Why you gotta stare in my soul 
Feel like it aint really up to me 
Lust is just a god damn troll
Why you break-in into my dreams 


Sheesh 
Uh really can’t sleep nah 
I been having dreams about you fuckin on me 
I been having dreams about you touching on me 
Every time I wake up in the morning new sheets 
Maybe it’s the pepper in ya beard 
Maybe I responded to the alcohol weird 
I don’t even know ya so its gotta be the hormones 
Lord knows thought I fell asleep while watching porno 

Something in the memory foam 
Something in the way that I’m sprung 
Didn’t even know ya so hung 
Really woke me up w that tongue

WET DREAMZ

Sample credits to Cigarettes After Sex's "Flash"

lyricc v

I don’t know you 
You don’t know me 
Think you got the wrong one, one
You must have the wrong one, one

(PICKED THE WRONG BITCH WRONG ONE WRONG QUEEN) 

Hoes wanna talk like I give a fuck 
Like you aint been shit while I been too much 
And you thinking you got all the 411 
Cat got your tongue x2

(Verse 1)

Bitch you a crumb 
Look like a thumb
Glad that you’re stupid 
Glad that you’re dumb 
You give me lip 
Should give me tongue 
Where are the fucks?
‘Cause I aint got one

Child do your chores 
Sweep up the floors 
I go on tour 
You on ignore bitch 
These Michael Jord.
This Michael Kors 
Fuckin for bags 
Can’t love these whores 


You don’t wanna tempt me
Should keep a chopper in my Bentley 
I’m real cute but I’m not friendly 
You aint too good at hiding envy 


(Hook)


Hoes wanna talk like I give a fuck 
Like you aint been shit while I been too much 
And you thinking you got all the 411 
Cat got your tongue x2

(PICKED THE WRONG BITCH WRONG ONE WRONG QUEEN) 


“Maaaaan your best bet is to take the little bit that you’re getting and sit your little ass down.
 Like calm down. Before I humble you and you know like I know that I will humble you. So carry on.”

(Verse 2)


Carry on 
Just carry on 
Get that derrier 
And dereon 
Runnin circles round you bitches like a marathon
Wait till you aint even round 
Won’t be very long 


Don’t be petty 
Look at the light you’re shedding 
Expose yoself 
You gon be there regretting 
Popping out 
Little bit like confetti 
Doin the most with the little bit that you’re getting 

You forgetting 
She don’t know where she heading 
You must love me. too bad you aint gon get no wedding 
All my goons round this is just not the setting 
See right through that ass like 99 cent store leggings 


(Hook)


I don’t know you 
You don’t 
Know me 
Think you got the wrong one, one
You must have the wrong one, one

(PICKED THE WRONG BITCH WRONG ONE WRONG QUEEN) 

Hoes wanna talk like I give a fuck 
Like you aint been shit while I been too much 
And you thinking you got all the 411 
Cat got your tongue x2

WRONG QUEEN (CAT GOT YOUR TONGUE)

Prod. by HM Surf

lyricc>

Let me know you bout to babe
Beg for me and say my name 
And when you are I pull away 
And start that shit all over again 

(Hook)

Baby we can get messy as you want 
I wanna roll around in all your love 
You got impeccable taste. won’t waste a drop
Follow me to my room ya u can come 

Come x4
(With me)
 You got impeccable taste. Won’t waste a drop.
Follow me to my room yeah we can come.

 (Verse1)

You’re so close 
We’re so close 
You’re so close 
You’re so close to me 
I could drown although I could float bb 
Get the boat 
Baby you the goat to me 
River flow stickier than spilled honey 
Get the soap 
Need a little more 
Was there an explosion in here
Uh oh need a Gucci goggles n a winter coat 
Let me make it rain baby you can snow in me 
With the aim, gun cock n blow it baby 

Bilingual I been speaking in different languages 
Be like ouu papi 
Careful with the fuckin Hitachi 
You might cause a fuckin tsunami 
I aint got no fuckin rouge on me 
This aint NARS this how YOU got me

(Hook)

Baby we can get messy as you want 
I wanna roll around in all your love 
You got impeccable taste. won’t waste a drop
Follow me to my room ya u can come 

Come x4
(With me)
 You got impeccable taste. Won’t waste a drop.
Follow me to my room yeah we can come.

(Bridge)

Let me know you bout to babe
Beg for me and say my name 
And when you are I pull away 
And start that shit all over again 
X2

(Verse2)

I never tasted something so good 
From that same place 
I could do it again n again n again n again 
I’m just washing ya washing ya washing ya sins 

Pick ya target I know I where I want it 
Slippery when wet be careful where u walking 
I can’t stop it 
Cant control my body 
What the hell you doin to me

  
(Hook)

<3

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