Sometimes I sit pretty
Sometimes I act silly
Sometimes I'm so chill
Them boys be so illy
Like bruh
Imma let you, Imma let you finish but bruh
Understand? Bruh
Bruh
Come at me
I know all you wanna do is snapchat me
See them other girls?
They can't get past me
They can't out fresh me, they can't out class me
See you're tryna make it complicated
I'm just tryna get conversated
"Shawty dope" that's an understatement
Imma be the topic of your conversation
It's rainy weather, better bring an umbrella-ella-ella
(That's an acapella)
Wait, hold up
Lemme brag
I tripped, fell, landed in swag
Now I got it all over my body
And there ain't none left for you and I'm sorry
All I do is keep steppin' and my posse
Keepin' everybody movin' at the party
Sometimes I sit pretty
Sometimes I act silly
Sometimes I'm so chill
Them boys be so illy
Like bruh
Imma let you, Imma let you finish but bruh
Keep the way you handle my business like bruh
Understand? Bruh
Bruh, Imma blow up
And when I blow up, Imma roll up
And when I roll up, Imma show up
And Imma show out, so what?
I'm doin' circles round ya, donuts
And if you hatin' on me, bogus
And I ain't ever losin' focus
Cause I'm the dopest, ever!
If my style to chilly bring a sweater
And on my feet, I be lighter
Than a feather
And I ain't worried about a thing wrote this whole sixteen in lowercase letters
Everyday I shuffle
If you think I don't shuffle
You got me mixed up like a crossword puzzle
Bars got stem enough, beat got muscle
Flow so nice it might cost you double
Sometimes I sit pretty
Sometimes I act silly
Sometimes I'm so chill
Them boys be so illy
Like bruh
Imma let you, Imma let you finish but bruh
Keep the way you handle my business like bruh
Understand? Bruh
Four, three, two, one
Hold up, lemme take 'em to the bridge!
Drop my name ringin' all over the globe
I'm breakin' the mold
Woah, that's fire in the hole
Flow so cold it'll snatch your soul
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four
Jordyn be my name if you ain't already heard
All these little rappers gettin' kicked to the curb
All the little haters gettin' what they deserve they be like
"I don't really know her but she get on my nerves"
I'm like, bruh
Aye, yo
Bring that beat back!
Bruh...