Kind of a bad song man fuck
Yeah yeah bitches think I’m cute
Yeah bitches think I’m
Okay yeah oh gosh

I be going hard I don’t take time off
Cuz I’m gon’ regret every day I lost
When this all ends yeah when it’s all done
Nothing really worth it if you didn’t have fun
So I’m going in, like Wayne ‘09 like Wayne ‘09
Y’all are slow as shit, I don’t take my time I don’t take my time
Full speed, foot on the gas I couldn’t relax if I tried
Full speed, I fill up my glass then spill out these raps from my mind
Lil bitch, don’t kill my vibe
Either way you, won’t kill my drive
Nothing gon’ stop me no no
Lil bitch I’ll go til’ I die
Yeah

I’m stuck in the booth
I really got nothing to lose
Got something to prove
I don’t got no fuckin’ excuse
Now bitches think I’m cute yeah
Bitches think I’m cute yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bitches think I’m cute oh shit
Bitches think I’m cute

Lil baby say I’m a cutie
Ask me if I want go so see a movie
I can’t remember her name I think it was Julie
She so cute but I know she a groupie
Lately she acting so moody
Baby what’s wrong with you?
I’m in her mouth thermometer
You not my bitch why you stalking my followers?
You gotta lot of pride should prolly swallow it
I’ll only wanna see her when I’m off the shits
Say she like my swag but that’s just common sense
Swear we so alike but we opposites
I don’t wanna share you with nobody
But that don’t mean I love you we just buddies

I’m stuck in the booth
I really got nothing to lose
Got something to prove
I don’t got no fuckin’ excuse
Now bitches think I’m cute yeah
Bitches think I’m cute yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bitches think I’m cute oh shit
Bitches think I’m cute