[Instrumental]
Oh my god
Bitches talk all night long
What you on
You know I ain't the one
Oh my god
Bitches talk all night long
What you on
You know I ain't the one
[Verse 1]
I give him hell, homie
Fingerless gloves, got Chanel on it
So ironic
I forgot my name, they call me iconic
Iconic, I'm the one plus a 900
Wake the fuck up 'cause I'm coming
Wake the fuck up, Bree's coming
[Chorus]
Did it have to happen like this?
Did it have to go out so sad?
I just want the keys to my lab
I could give a fuck about that
I can really, really be a psycho, excuse my French, don't F with mwah
I'll be the top floor at the Eiffel with the rick on, tits out no bra
Tits out no bra
[Chorus]
Oh my god
Bitches talk all night long
What you on
You know I ain't the one
Oh my god
Bitches won't hold that tongue
So sing my song
Show me what you're made of
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2]
New leather so tight you can taste it
Only out for one night so don't waste it
[Chorus]
Did it have to happen like this?
Did it have to go out so sad?
I just want the keys to my lab
I could give a fuck about that
Touch me, and then just touch me
Do I get my, get my satisfaction?
Satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction
[Outro]
Oh my god
Bitches talk all night long
What you on
You know I ain't the one
Oh my god
Bitches talk all night long
What you on
You know I ain't the one