Millionaires - I Get Around lyrics
[Millionaires - I Get Around lyrics]
Yeah, you know where to find me
I'm hitting all them liquor stores
You know that's what I need
Get off your ass, bitch
Get me a snack, bitch
I'll tell you what to do that's why
They call me The Boss Bitch
Don't care what you think of me
I ain't your soul mate phone's keep ringing
I turn that shit to vibrate
I update all my Twitters and my posts
You stalk, you follow me, everywhere I go
Got myself a reputation (I get around)
Won't turn down an invitation (I get around)
When I'm in your city
Your boys can be there with me
(I get around)
I don't know his name but he sure knows mine
My lips tatted on his neck
Portrait on his thigh like, Oh, My
He about to cross the line
I fucked with him once
But it was just to pass the time
He be like "You remember me
From that party last month?" i'm like "Whoa
You're that guy I stay away from"
Buying me all kinda things
One carat diamond ring now he's onto me
Pleading "Baby, please, marry me"
Security surrounding me
Headed to my tour bus
Get a bottle, pop it quick
Make my drink enormous
Pass out, just to wake up in another state
You know
I ain't fucking with no light weight
Your girl does party