"Brenda Song" lyrics

Hi-yah, yah, I'm extreme
Can't give up finessin' in my dreams
Sing a song to your sweetie in falsetto
Like the Dream
Shorty not a ten, she a bean
Damn, it's v v lit
Damn, it's a bb drip
Damn, I'm on TV lit
Call my grandma on her phone, is you seein' this
They think I was gone grow to be a it just be like this
Damn, but I'm being this

I don't fear no niggas
Only God and my mom
Niggas in my space
I turn my back like I'm Tom
It was in my spirit
Ain't nobody put me on
François mamacita
Call me Foggie de Garcon

Hi-yah, Brenda Song
Damn, why they ain't let Brenda play Mulan
I was gone be this nigga all along
And I knew it
Goyard bag, Fendi bag
Gettin, gettin to it

Gettin to it
Gettin to it
Gettin to it
Shorty beat up face and she want me
Gettin to it
Gettin to it
Gettin to it

Hi-yah, yah, I'm extreme
Can't give up finessin' in my dreams
Sing a song to your sweetie in falsetto
Like the Dream
Shorty not a ten, she a bean
Damn, it's v v lit
Damn, it's a bb drip
Damn, I'm on TV lit
Call my grandma on her phone
Is you seein this
They think I was gone grow to be a
It just be like this
Damn, but I'm being this

Look
It's a bird, it's a plane
Aw naw, that's a thot
They gone fold up
Just like what I thought
Niggas keep on stealin swag
Damn, got me hot

A nigga talk to God
Everyday (everyday)
One thing that he told me
Don't ever lose faith
It gone take a minute
But I knew you was gone be great
Damn, straight
Goyard bag, Fendi bag
Gettin, gettin to it

Gettin to it
Gettin to it
Gettin to it
Shorty beat up face and she want me
Gettin to it
Gettin to it
Gettin to it