Ariana Grande, Bazzi, blackbear - 7 rings / Mine / hot girl bumme (Mixed) lyrics
Ariana Grande [Boca-Ratón, Florida. U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Ariana Grande, Bazzi, blackbear - 7 rings / Mine / hot girl bumme Mixed lyrics]
Huh, yeah, naw
I just had a lil' bit too much of Hennessy
Just gotta tell you how I feel, look
You so fuckin' precious when you smile
(Haha, yeah)
Hit it from the back and drive you wild
(yeah yeah) yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and
Bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like
Getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things
This that hot girl bummer anthem
Turn it up and throw a tantrum
This that throw up in your Birkin bag
Hook up with someone random
This that social awkward suicide
That buy your lips and buy your likes
I swear she had a man
But shit hit different when
It's Thursday night, that
I'm so fucking happy you're alive
(Haha, yeah)
Swear to God, I'm down if you're down
All you gotta say is "Right" (yeah yeah)
Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs"
Bought matching diamonds for six
Of my bitches i'd rather spoil all my
Friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction
This that hot girl bummer anthem
Turn it up and throw a tantrum
This that throw up in your Birkin bag
Hook up with someone random
This that social awkward suicide
That buy your lips and buy your likes
I swear she had a man
But shit hit different when
It's Thursday night
That college dropout music
Every day leg day, she be too thick
And my friends are all annoying
But we go dumb, yeah, we go stupid
This that 10K on the table
Just so we can be secluded
And the vodka came diluted
One more line, I'm superhuman
I just had a lil' bit too much of Hennessy
Just gotta tell you how I feel, look
You so fuckin' precious when you smile
(Haha, yeah)
Hit it from the back and drive you wild
(yeah yeah) yeah, breakfast at Tiffany's and
Bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like
Getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things
This that hot girl bummer anthem
Turn it up and throw a tantrum
This that throw up in your Birkin bag
Hook up with someone random
This that social awkward suicide
That buy your lips and buy your likes
I swear she had a man
But shit hit different when
It's Thursday night, that
I'm so fucking happy you're alive
(Haha, yeah)
Swear to God, I'm down if you're down
All you gotta say is "Right" (yeah yeah)
Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs"
Bought matching diamonds for six
Of my bitches i'd rather spoil all my
Friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction
This that hot girl bummer anthem
Turn it up and throw a tantrum
This that throw up in your Birkin bag
Hook up with someone random
This that social awkward suicide
That buy your lips and buy your likes
I swear she had a man
But shit hit different when
It's Thursday night
That college dropout music
Every day leg day, she be too thick
And my friends are all annoying
But we go dumb, yeah, we go stupid
This that 10K on the table
Just so we can be secluded
And the vodka came diluted
One more line, I'm superhuman