Rush
Ayra Starr
Boy, you've been sitting in the back row Saw you in my shadow tryna get glow I'll be over here, hot like Monroe You'll be looking like a fucking free download You know that I'm icy, I'm so cold If you fuck up my vibe, I'll go solo I'm not here to play or go loco But I'll fuck a bitch up if I need, tho I see how you flex taking photos You've lost my respect making no show So basic, it's sad, you need promo Not everyone blasts like this hoe, bro You think you could fuck with this body (body) You think I'm impressed by Armani (Armani) You wanna be Clyde to my Bonnie (yeah) But all I'm about is the honey (honey) Basic, basic Chasing the clout, you're an easy knockout Basic, basic Honest, no doubt, I'm all you think about, yeah Basic, basic, basic, basic, basic, basic Chasing the clout, you're an easy knockout I'll be out here sippin' Hennessy Boy, you got nothin' to say to me You ain't a friend, you an enemy Hanging around with that bougie weed, oh Smoke that shit elsewhere, you wannabe Reeking of that creepy energy I'm thinking, where is your identity? A low life with no life, a parody, ah Won't let you fuck up my legacy Your style is so shit, you a felony So take a step back, there's no chemistry Or you will get shot just like Kennedy, oh I go hard like a tsunami (tsunami) I'm pretty, I'm bitchy, I'm shiny (I'm shiny) So back the fuck off, you a copy (copy) I only fuck around with the money, money Basic, you're a basic Basic, you're a basic Basic, you're a basic Chasing the clout, you're an easy knockout Basic, basic, basic, basic, basic, basic Chasing the clout, you're an easy knockout January 1st