[Chorus]
I didn't read your message (Yeah)
I'm feeling greater than, than the last than
And you wanna fuck on your best friend (You know I wanna fuck)
But you can't have my baby
Like we're too, too crazy (Like we're too, too)
Like we're too, too crazy (Like we're too, too)
Like we're too, too crazy (Like we're too)

[Post-Chorus]
You fucking wit' the kid, how 'bou' it? (How 'bout it?)
I know you like to pull up in that Audi (You love to pull with it)
But somethin' goin' on with that body (Somethin' goin' on with that)
I do it, don't tell nobody (Don't tell, no)

[Refrain]
Ooh, I'm shining (Ooh, ooh)
Got me draped in diamonds (Ooh, ooh)
Like, did I floss enough? Did I floss enough? (Ooh, ooh)
Ooh, I'm shining (Ooh, ooh)
Got me draped in diamonds (Ooh, ooh)
Like, did I floss enough? Did I floss enough? (Ooh, ooh)
Gotta put your best foot first
Even if the shit might hurt
I had to get it all out the dirt
Whether it was rain, sleet, or snow, I had work
When I was down and out, the bitches wanna flirt
Tired of groupies when I pull up in a vert'
I was mad when they said it wouldn't work
I was mad when they said it wouldn't work
[Chrous]
I didn't read your message (Yeah)
I'm feeling greater than, than the last than
And you wanna fuck on your best friend (You know I wanna fuck)
But you can't have my baby
Like we're too, too crazy (Like we're too, too)
Like we're too, too crazy (Like we're too, too)
Like we're too, too crazy (Like we're too)

[Post-Chorus]
You fucking wit' the kid, how 'bout it? (How 'bout it?)
I know you like to pull up in that Audi (You love to pull with it)
But somethin' goin' on with that body (Somethin' goin' on with that)
I do it, don't tell nobody (Don't tell, no)

[Refrain]
Ooh, I'm shining (Ooh, ooh)
Got me draped in diamonds (Ooh, ooh)
Like, did I floss enough? Did I floss enough? (Ooh, ooh)
Ooh, I'm shining (Ooh, ooh)
Got me draped in diamonds (Ooh, ooh)
Like, did I floss enough? Did I floss enough? (Ooh, ooh)
Gotta put your best friend first
Even if the shit might hurt
I had to get it all out the dirt
Whether it was rain, sleet, or snow, I had work
When I was down and out, the bitches wanna flirt
Tired of groupies when I pull up in a vert'
I was mad when they said it wouldn't work
I was mad when they said it wouldn't work