Music: Maleigh Zan Vertley/Brooke Dyan Candy/Aliyah Bah/Infinite Coles
Ace when I stand
This is the cunt-mix, mwah
I'm bringing cunty back (Yeah)
These basic bitches don’t know how to act (Yeah)
I hypnotize him when I throw it back (Yeah)
I keep it classy, but that's just a act
(Oh, oh) Do you love me (Sweet thing), love me? (Oh, oh-oh, turr, yeah, yeah)
Time for sweet talk, get into them deep thoughts
'Bout to pay you bitches out like a detox
Set your face better than my, hoe, stop it
’Cause I ain't got time for you bitches, just clock it
Why everybody mad now?
Is it 'cause I'm really cunt and I'm sittin' in my bag now?
Shinin' brighter than my dad now?
And I ain't talkin’ ’bout a mammal when I say that I'm a cash cow
Beat really knockin’ like knees when bigger bodiеs
They streamin' at the party, a bad bitch must'vе started
And I don't mean to brag, but I’m servin' up a gag
The best you ever had, that's why they really mad
Huh, might give a lil' one-two
You know a fab-ass beat, baggy pants and a front too
With a gym on my front tooth
Maleigh, Aliyah, Brooke Candy, and the killer, that's a cunt group
I'm bringing cunty back (Yeah)
These basic bitches don't know how to act (Yeah)
I hypnotize him when I throw it back (Yeah)
I keep it classy, but that's just a act
(Oh, oh) Do you love me, love me? (Oh, oh-oh)
I-75, going zero to a hundred
Ain't no thirst trap, I'm just sexy and you want it
Mouth full of gold and you know I love to flaunt it
If I put it on, then they askin' where I bought it
C-U-N-T, spell it out
Cunt and proud, bitch, say it loud
Know you wanna taste this fantasy
Serving up these looks ain't none to me
Yeah, buy me all the things I want, mami says I'm fair and cunt
I'm big news like I hit the ****in' pentagon
Givin' good puss from head to toe
No idea who you are if you ain't spendin' the dough, uh
My look is expensive, I make your bitch look rancid
These broke boys make me so sick
Designer is my medicine (Duh)
I'm bringing cunty back (Yeah)
These basic bitches don't know how to act (Yeah)
I hypnotize him when I throw it back (Yeah)
I keep it classy, but that's just a act
It's Brooke mother****in' Candy and I'm bringing cunty back, baby
(Oh, oh) Do you love me (That's right, she's cunt), love me? (Oh, oh-oh; She's giving)
To the little head to toe
Pretty face and moist on the cover of Vogue
I'm flexing on these hoes
When the cameras flex, I strike a pose, yeah
White bikini in the hot Miami
Part of the sun, he's on the face, I'm tanning
I'm starving, I look smart
These bitches don't cook
These bitches, they are uncanny
Big bag, brick face, lookin' so manly
They look ****ed up, but I look fancy
In my brand new Bottega panties
Uh, better miss me with that bunny ass
I'm out here in my chunky bag
You'll find me where that money at
Yeah, I'm bringin' cunty back, what?
Ha-ha, it's Brooke Candy
I'm bringing cunty back (Yeah)
These basic bitches don't know how to act (Yeah)
I hypnotize him when I throw it back (Yeah)
I keep it classy, but that's just a act
(Oh, oh) Do you love me, love me? (Oh, oh-oh)
(Do you love me?)
(Deep inside me)