(Sakii, this that good shit)
Yeah, uh
I'm a rude girl, I don't need nobody f*ck with me
Pipe down, I don't need your company
Why is it that bitches be sayin' that they don't f*ck with me?
When I seen her ass in person, she was runnin' from me
Huh, peep this, callin' attention
You in a frenzy 'cause you on the waitlist
Pulled up in a Benzy, Forgiato my rimsies
Bitches hate the way I talk, they can't take this-
(Ah, ah)
I need air, fill my lungs up, I don't care
Moonwalk like Mike in the mirror
Inhalin', chest tight over here
Petty cake on my wrist, I'm that girl
I'ma take a ho to Disney, small world
Life's sweet, no Zac, no Cody
You ain't my mother, child, don't call me Brody
Stalk my socials, hoes don't know me
Antisocial, don't approach me
I stay local, they can't find me
And I stay in my hood, I ain't hiding
(Ah, ah)
I need air, fill up my lungs, I don't care
Moonwalk like Mike in the mirror
Inhalin', chest tight over here
Rude Gal Video (MV)
Performed By: Lay Bankz
Language: English
Length: 1:19
Written by: Cristian Luis Colon, Jimmy Q. Nguyen, Layia Watkins
Lay Bankz - Rude Gal Lyrics
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English
(Sakii, this that good shit)
Yeah, uh
I'm a rude girl, I don't need nobody f*ck with me
Pipe down, I don't need your company
Why is it that bitches be sayin' that they don't f*ck with me?
When I seen her ass in person, she was runnin' from me
Huh, peep this, callin' attention
You in a frenzy 'cause you on the waitlist
Pulled up in a Benzy, Forgiato my rimsies
Bitches hate the way I talk, they can't take this-
(Ah, ah)
I need air, fill my lungs up, I don't care
Moonwalk like Mike in the mirror
Inhalin', chest tight over here
Petty cake on my wrist, I'm that girl
I'ma take a ho to Disney, small world
Life's sweet, no Zac, no Cody
You ain't my mother, child, don't call me Brody
Stalk my socials, hoes don't know me
Antisocial, don't approach me
I stay local, they can't find me
And I stay in my hood, I ain't hiding
(Ah, ah)
I need air, fill up my lungs, I don't care
Moonwalk like Mike in the mirror
Inhalin', chest tight over here
Yeah, uh
I'm a rude girl, I don't need nobody f*ck with me
Pipe down, I don't need your company
Why is it that bitches be sayin' that they don't f*ck with me?
When I seen her ass in person, she was runnin' from me
Huh, peep this, callin' attention
You in a frenzy 'cause you on the waitlist
Pulled up in a Benzy, Forgiato my rimsies
Bitches hate the way I talk, they can't take this-
(Ah, ah)
I need air, fill my lungs up, I don't care
Moonwalk like Mike in the mirror
Inhalin', chest tight over here
Petty cake on my wrist, I'm that girl
I'ma take a ho to Disney, small world
Life's sweet, no Zac, no Cody
You ain't my mother, child, don't call me Brody
Stalk my socials, hoes don't know me
Antisocial, don't approach me
I stay local, they can't find me
And I stay in my hood, I ain't hiding
(Ah, ah)
I need air, fill up my lungs, I don't care
Moonwalk like Mike in the mirror
Inhalin', chest tight over here
Writer: Cristian Luis Colon, Jimmy Q. Nguyen, Layia Watkins
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC