Letra de COVER GIRL - BIA

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I'm not fuckin' no nigga if he don't deserve it (Aziz)

Blew a bag on that pussy 'cause he know I'm worth it (Blew a bag, blew a bag)

Maybelline, CoverGirl for certain

And my body on point, they be like, "Who's your surgeon?" (BIA, BIA)

Turns out, I'm never in a drought

And from what these niggas say, I look better in person (BIA, BIA)

I'm already gettin' used to the lurkin'

Man, these bitches came stock, they the regular version (Skrrt)

Whips German, coins, I earned 'em

Bitches' baby daddies, I'm still curvin' (Next)

Hundred thousand dollar car just to slam the doors in (Skrrt)

Made him quit the drink 'cause it was fuckin' up his organs (Uh)

Niggas act like Future, but they say they want a Lauren

The irony, hah, quit tryin' me (Hah)

Okay, take me out to Barneys if you proud of me

I like baguettes, I like Pateks, boy, if you drownin' me (Facts), ayy

I'm not fuckin' no nigga if he don't deserve it

Blew a bag on that pussy 'cause he know I'm worth it (Blew a bag, blew a bag)

Maybelline, CoverGirl for certain

And my body on point, they be like, "Who's your surgeon?" (BIA, BIA)

True story, you broke niggas bore me

I been countin' hundreds ever since I was a shorty (Uh)

I get to the money and you know it's mandatory (Uh)

Askin' for my time when you know you can't afford it (Uh)

I'ma spend his money (Cash), I'ma save mine (BIA, BIA)

'Cause I'ma bail him out if he do jail time (Uh)

Or empty out the safe if he ain't worth the wait

'Cause I'ma get mine or do him real slime

I promise you gon' love it, I'll be worth the chase

'Cause I could be the Dreka to your Kevin Gates (BIA, BIA)

He tryna fuck me raw, we on the second date

He got these bitches thirst, but I just can't relate

Spend that bag for a real bitch

Spend that bag if you love me

I got ten thousand niggas wanna feel this

But you can only get it if you lucky

I'm not fuckin' no nigga if he don't deserve it

Blew a bag on that pussy 'cause he know I'm worth it (Blew a bag, blew a bag)

Maybelline, CoverGirl for certain

And my body on point, they be like, "Who's your surgeon?" (BIA, BIA)

True story, you broke niggas bore me

I been countin' hundreds ever since I was a shorty

I get to the money and you know it's mandatory (Facts)

Askin' for my time when you know you can't afford it (Can't afford it)

BIA, BIA

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