歌手:Doja Cat
专辑:《Scarlet 2 CLAUDE》

作词 : Amala Zandile Dlamini/Isaac Earl Bynum/Gentuar Memishi/Bennett Pepple/Graham Gouldman/Eric Stewart
作曲 : Amala Zandile Dlamini/Isaac Earl Bynum/Gentuar Memishi/Bennett Pepple/Graham Gouldman/Eric Stewart
Got a lotta thangs to be happy 'bout
Run my check up while they run they mouth
Got you cussin' on a Sunday now
Run my check up while they run they mouth
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, shutcho goofy ass up
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, shutcho dumb ass up
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho goofy ass up
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho dumb ass up
They say they want money
All they do is run they mouth
I swear all they do is complain
Bet you thought that shit was funny now
Bet you thought that shit was funny now
You thought you was doin' somethin'
You thought you was doin' somethin'
How you hatin' on the Lord's day?
How you hatin' on a Sunday?
Go and take a look at your account
Yeah, it's that weird swag, weird money, weird b*****s
Put me near that
Prolly see her in her brand new Hollyweird bag
Shawty red flag
Put-you-to-the-test bag
Got good head up on her shoulders
Hope this neck last
I'ma falloff when I want, they gon' respect that
Setbacks never stopped me let them get dragged
Get back, lil' ho, you don't know me like that
Ex-lax they ain't shit they need to check facts
Got a lot of thangs to be happy bout
Run my check up while they run they mouth
Got you cussin' on a Sunday now
Run my check up while they run they mouth
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, shutcho goofy ass up
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho dumb ass up
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho goofy ass up
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho dumb ass up
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma a rich body b***h
Thick body b***h
Y'all gon' make me sick body b***h
Where's Roddy Rich?
Put you in the box body b***h
Get bodied, b***h
You don't wanna talk body b***h
Lips prolly zip
Stop calling me sis body b***h
We not akin
You do not exist to me miss
I'm not your friend
I'ma let 'em wish 'bout me, b***h
Kiss bout me, b***h
Y'all be steady d**k ridin'
Don't you piss on me, b***h
I just want my toes in the sand
One hunnid bands
Body lookin' real overseas
Hips motherland
I can't even sit in my chair
Zip up my pants
I did all the things I ain't need
I don't wanna dance
Got a lot of thangs to be happy 'bout
Run my check up while they run they mouth
Got you cussin' on a Sunday now
Run my check up while they run they mouth
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, shutcho goofy ass up
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho dumb ass up
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho goofy ass up
Run it up, run it up
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho dumb ass up