Lời bài hát Confetti - IXN8X976
We wanna celebrate
Like we in the club every day
Got all my friends here with me
And I don't need ya
I don't need ya
Got this dress up on me
So I don't need
Your stress up on me
Baby, we're done, c'est la vie
Now I don't need ya
I don't need ya
Shoulda left your ass from time ago
Didn't love me then, but now I do
I used to sit at home
And cry for you
Diamonds on my neck, I shine for you
Ain't blockin' my blessings anymore
Never be the girl I was before
I'ma let the good things
In my life rain down
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me so VIP
All of my dreams
From the sky, drop like confetti
You're missin' me
But I'm finally free
I got what I need
So let it rain down like confetti
Flashin' lights
I ain't got a worry on my mind
Know that you're mad I realised
That I don't need ya
I don't need ya
So DJ, say my name
Like it's my birthday
You're just a memory
And, boy, I don't need ya
I don't need ya
Shoulda left your ass from time ago
Didn't love me then, but now I do
I'ma let the good things
In my life rain down
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me so VIP
All of my dreams
From the sky, drop like confetti
You're missin' me
But I'm finally free
I got what I need
So let it rain down
Let it rain down
Let it rain down
Let it rain down
Let it rain
So my girl hit me up
About a fuckboy dude
I said: Hold on, hold on
What he say he did to you
Caught him sendin' dick pics
And a couple of nudes
Shit, we can chop it off
And I'ma Bobbitt in stew
I don't play that shit
Beat his ass on
Ride or die on go, nigga
I'm a Yoko Ono
I'm an artsy bitch
You're gonna miss these lips
Now I'ma have to slap yours
With my Swavorski tips
I'm a Cancer baby
But I got Scorpio ways
Credit high on all my cards
Top one is my face
Get a pedi in my Tessie
There's plenty of space
New it girl on the block
They all copy and paste
Face on Halle, body on Chloe
Giving you a chance
I might give it to your homie
Mood on petty, so promiscuous
You ain't gettin' this
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me so VIP
All of my dreams
From the sky, drop like confetti
You're missin' me
I'm finally free
I got what I need
So let it rain down like confetti
We wanna celebrate
Like we in the club every day
Got all my friends here with me
And I don't need ya
I don't need ya
Got this dress up on me
So I don't need
Your stress up on me
Baby, we're done, c'est la vie
Now I don't need ya
I don't need ya
Shoulda left your ass from time ago
Didn't love me then, but now I do
I used to sit at home
And cry for you
Diamonds on my neck, I shine for you
Ain't blockin' my blessings anymore
Never be the girl I was before
I'ma let the good things
In my life rain down
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me so VIP
All of my dreams
From the sky, drop like confetti
You're missin' me
But I'm finally free
I got what I need
So let it rain down like confetti
Flashin' lights
I ain't got a worry on my mind
Know that you're mad I realised
That I don't need ya
I don't need ya
So DJ, say my name
Like it's my birthday
You're just a memory
And, boy, I don't need ya
I don't need ya
Shoulda left your ass from time ago
Didn't love me then, but now I do
I'ma let the good things
In my life rain down
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me so VIP
All of my dreams
From the sky, drop like confetti
You're missin' me
But I'm finally free
I got what I need
So let it rain down
Let it rain down
Let it rain down
Let it rain down
Let it rain
So my girl hit me up
About a fuckboy dude
I said: Hold on, hold on
What he say he did to you
Caught him sendin' dick pics
And a couple of nudes
Shit, we can chop it off
And I'ma Bobbitt in stew
I don't play that shit
Beat his ass on
Ride or die on go, nigga
I'm a Yoko Ono
I'm an artsy bitch
You're gonna miss these lips
Now I'ma have to slap yours
With my Swavorski tips
I'm a Cancer baby
But I got Scorpio ways
Credit high on all my cards
Top one is my face
Get a pedi in my Tessie
There's plenty of space
New it girl on the block
They all copy and paste
Face on Halle, body on Chloe
Giving you a chance
I might give it to your homie
Mood on petty, so promiscuous
You ain't gettin' this
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me so VIP
All of my dreams
From the sky, drop like confetti
You're missin' me
I'm finally free
I got what I need
So let it rain down like confetti
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