LUCKI
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[Intro]
It's like—, ayy, mm
Ayy, baby, I'm the hot one, ayy, ayy, mm
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Ayy, baby, I'm the hot one
Maybe you should search on Google and reconsider, ayy-ayy-ayy
Oh, that sucks, he's a lame, but I'm not one
Pick your trash up, it's not lady-like to litter
It's too sunny, I'm just driving to my newborn, ayy
If I crash, it's Sam's fault, if I talk, it's Sam thoughts
Ayy, look, bummy go and look what size my shoes are, ayy
(If I crash, it's Sam's fault, if I feed, it's Sam's fault)
I'm too iffy with this bitch, I need some gratitude, ayy
Talk to me like you owe me, why all these questions, you know me?
She make me feel like it's a movie, and she Spanish too
I need more than affections, bitch, come and steal from me somethin'
I need Xanax by the thousand, I need drama in my ear
If it's quiet, must be dyin', meed more drama in my ear
I was purple, I was purple, feel like I just skipped a year
They ain't worth me, fuck respect
Baby, I don't have a pair, like, ayy
Ayy, maybe I'm the hot one
Malfunctions, stop button, it's gon' be a hot summer, ayy, ayy, ayy
Maybe I'm the hot one, maybe I'm the hot one, maybe I'm the hot one