Just came up like oh my God
Just came up like oh my God, oh my god
Yeah yeah yeah
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine, but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hidin' from the cameras, duckin' from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Everybody wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hiding from the cameras, ducking from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Lil' bitch wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Madison Beer
Bad bitch but she got good taste
Got a neck like a chandelier
Rock Vivienne Westwood chain
Want love in the Hollywood Hills
But I can't find nothin' but pain
All black Porsche and a few blue bills
She a bad lil' vibe don't play no games, yuh
Pretty lil' bitch with a pretty lil' face, yeah
Whip it like a NASCAR, really wanna race
Hit sport in the Range, pick it up switch lanes
Tell 'em thots good luck, can't keep my pace
Girl with guns better shoot straight
Shoot my shot no fadeaway
Think I might just cuff, but I really can't trust no ho
That was my first mistake
Toxic, talk a lot now, thinkin' I'ma get mad, but I really don't feel no shame
Give a f*ck 'bout an opp bitch, thinkin' that she hot
She another lil' thot stay out my way
Yeah I might catch a flight to Miami Beach
And I might cop the suite with a balcony
She in love with the fame, the lights, the game
But I think I might need some privacy, love
Madison Beer
Bad bitch but she got good taste
Got a neck like a chandelier
Rock Vivienne Westwood chain
Want love in the Hollywood Hills
But I can't find nothin' but pain
All black Porsche and a few blue bills
She a bad lil' vibe don't play no games, woo
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine, but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hidin' from the cameras, duckin' from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Everybody wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hiding from the cameras, ducking from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Lil' bitch wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Madison Beer
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Just came up like oh my God
Just came up like oh my God, oh my god
Yeah yeah yeah
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine, but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hidin' from the cameras, duckin' from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Everybody wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hiding from the cameras, ducking from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Lil' bitch wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Madison Beer
Bad bitch but she got good taste
Got a neck like a chandelier
Rock Vivienne Westwood chain
Want love in the Hollywood Hills
But I can't find nothin' but pain
All black Porsche and a few blue bills
She a bad lil' vibe don't play no games, yuh
Pretty lil' bitch with a pretty lil' face, yeah
Whip it like a NASCAR, really wanna race
Hit sport in the Range, pick it up switch lanes
Tell 'em thots good luck, can't keep my pace
Girl with guns better shoot straight
Shoot my shot no fadeaway
Think I might just cuff, but I really can't trust no ho
That was my first mistake
Toxic, talk a lot now, thinkin' I'ma get mad, but I really don't feel no shame
Give a f*ck 'bout an opp bitch, thinkin' that she hot
She another lil' thot stay out my way
Yeah I might catch a flight to Miami Beach
And I might cop the suite with a balcony
She in love with the fame, the lights, the game
But I think I might need some privacy, love
Madison Beer
Bad bitch but she got good taste
Got a neck like a chandelier
Rock Vivienne Westwood chain
Want love in the Hollywood Hills
But I can't find nothin' but pain
All black Porsche and a few blue bills
She a bad lil' vibe don't play no games, woo
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine, but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hidin' from the cameras, duckin' from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Everybody wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hiding from the cameras, ducking from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Lil' bitch wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Madison Beer
Just came up like oh my God, oh my god
Yeah yeah yeah
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine, but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hidin' from the cameras, duckin' from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Everybody wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hiding from the cameras, ducking from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Lil' bitch wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Madison Beer
Bad bitch but she got good taste
Got a neck like a chandelier
Rock Vivienne Westwood chain
Want love in the Hollywood Hills
But I can't find nothin' but pain
All black Porsche and a few blue bills
She a bad lil' vibe don't play no games, yuh
Pretty lil' bitch with a pretty lil' face, yeah
Whip it like a NASCAR, really wanna race
Hit sport in the Range, pick it up switch lanes
Tell 'em thots good luck, can't keep my pace
Girl with guns better shoot straight
Shoot my shot no fadeaway
Think I might just cuff, but I really can't trust no ho
That was my first mistake
Toxic, talk a lot now, thinkin' I'ma get mad, but I really don't feel no shame
Give a f*ck 'bout an opp bitch, thinkin' that she hot
She another lil' thot stay out my way
Yeah I might catch a flight to Miami Beach
And I might cop the suite with a balcony
She in love with the fame, the lights, the game
But I think I might need some privacy, love
Madison Beer
Bad bitch but she got good taste
Got a neck like a chandelier
Rock Vivienne Westwood chain
Want love in the Hollywood Hills
But I can't find nothin' but pain
All black Porsche and a few blue bills
She a bad lil' vibe don't play no games, woo
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine, but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hidin' from the cameras, duckin' from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Everybody wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Just came up like oh my God
Bitch wanna talk that blah blah blah
So damn fine but she act so flaw
She belong on the runway watch that walk
Can't get enough like oh my God
Hiding from the cameras, ducking from the opps
Act so cold, but she so damn hot
Lil' bitch wanna talk, guess I'm back on top
Madison Beer
Writer: Chason Pratt
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