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nina bankz - bratty (blackout version) كلمات أغنية

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[chorus]
tell him, i’ma bust it down on the floor, floor, floor, floor (on the floor)
tell him, like britney, gimme more, more, more, more (gimme more)
tell ’em, i’m a catty, catty, catty, bratty motomami
i’ma get bread from your daddy (from your daddy)
tell ’em, i got a fatty, fatty, fatty, that’s why he on my jatty
attitude real bratty (yeah)

[verse 1]
yeah, he says he gots to jizz
wanna spray it on my face, wanna give me a taste (i’ma taste)
like a quarterback, he stood behind me
center of his world when he slip inside me (slip n’ sliding)
look, i’m just a sl_t and i likе a good time
need a big dude who could pipe a dimе
don’t got lots of time on my hands
but plenty to put hands on hoes
if they try to take mines (b_tch, i’m bratty)
yeah, it costs money to converse with me honey
need a stack a sentence, or stay muted dummy
can’t post up with broke boys, they make my stock dip
said they wanna double dip, and i tell ’em
squad up, want a foursome, dirty in bed, no decorum
break my walls, play me like fortnite, for the night
make me cum twice or i’m dead by daylight
but i never tell him, “you ain’t f_cking me right”
[chorus]
tell him, i’ma bust it down on the floor, floor, floor, floor (on the floor)
tell him, like britney, gimme more, more, more, more (gimme more)
tell ’em, i’m a catty, catty, catty, bratty motomami
i’ma get bread from your daddy (from your daddy)
tell ’em, i got a fatty, fatty, fatty, that’s why he on my jatty
attitude real bratty (yeah)

[verse 2]
tell him, boy, stop the talking, let’s get lip locking
yeah, i’m talking mouth to cl_t, that’s how i like it
say you want it every night? boy, you might have to wife it
man, what the f_ck these other b_tches think they providing?
i’m a freaky, badder b_tch with a fat_fat_fatter ass
so big that you’d think that i’d need a bypass
top notch p_ssy, can’t name another b_tch that have it
do tricks when i hop on it li_like a rabbit
serial d_ck eater, you can tell by my aura
spanish papi calls up, “ven a la mierda ahora”
tell him, i can’t f_ck a dude that got me walking right
his ex got a problem and wanna fight, it’s on sight
i’ma fetch the rose, ’cause you can’t catch the vibe
next hop on your bro, i’m tryna see what’s the hype
tell him flip up my skirt, before he go to work
i’ma post that sh_t, i’ma get these b_tches irked
i’ma bratty b_tch, drop the addy chatty b_tch
i’m really living this sh_t that i always spit, lil’ b_tch
[chorus]
tell him, i’ma bust it down on the floor, floor, floor, floor (on the floor)
tell him, like britney, gimme more, more, more, more (gimme more)
tell ’em, i’m a catty, catty, catty, bratty motomami
i’ma get bread from your daddy (from your daddy)
tell ’em, i got a fatty, fatty, fatty, that’s why he on my jatty
attitude real bratty (yeah)

[outro]
buss it, buss it (on the floor, flo_)
buss it, buss it (on the floor, floor)
buss it, buss it (on the floor, flo_)
buss it, buss it (down on the floor)

(tell him meet me after the club, so we can f_ck)
(mwah)

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