Hey babe
It’s best you lower that tone
Enough boys blowing my phone
About 20 some’
About 20 some’
Hey babe
You’re ’bout the baddest I know
Unfair u didn’t deserve all this beautiful
My time’s short for hoes
See my mood and my jeans align
Cinderella blue (cinderella blue)
And like my hoodie in green, online
Hope you’re resting too (resting too)
But you look good
You know it
You know it
And i see it all over your stories
U know it
U know it
But you’re really not that hot
Rolling around with that old paper
Seeking a love that you never gained
Bеt your fan page’s fake
But you’re rеally not that hot
Rolling around with that old paper
Hanging around bunch of hyped up names
Tryna look the same
Oh boy
Still at the club
Can’t get enough of the looks getting all fed up
b#tches fall in love (they fall in love with me)
But hey
My feet are tired and all (so tired)
Might need some help with these heels
Come and pick me up
You a lucky one
Cause you’re really not that hot
Rolling around with that old paper
Seeking a love that you never gained
Bet your fanpage’s fake
But you’re really not that hot
Rolling around with that old paper
Hanging around bunch of hyped up names
Tryna look the same
Oh boy
(they fall in love with me)
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Izza Gara Lyrics – Not That Hot