"Cest La Vie" lyrics
She be seeing real pretty, huh
Face on ten and that ass on Kimmy
I can show you how I live, take you 'round my city
I can take, uh, take you 'round my, uh
Finna go back to the crib, girl you should come with me
All these hundreds in my pocket I don't got no fifties
I been sippin' on tequila I don't drink no whiskey
I'm fuckin' up this bottle I can feel it in my kidney
Ayy, if I said it then I meant it, huh
No loose change if I got it I'mma I spend it, huh
Hit it from the back she can tell when I'm in it
I be grabbin' on her tracks I be all up in a villain's soul
Yes I did, I'm wreck-a-less
Somebody please tell her who the F I is (It's Lxst)
I don't love you I just need to get off
And bring a friend, girl I'm tryna Minaj, I'm a dog
Okay, one, two, three, bitches in the penthouse
Got the big Benz out, countin' like one, two, three
I don't get stressed out, I just speak French now
I be like c'est, la, vie
Girl I'm out in Pari', sippin' Don Perignon
Come stay by me
We livin' life we just do what we want
Yeah, now she sniffin' on Britney
Gettin' white girl wasted out the pink Whitney
Rolled a big ass blunt we ain't smokin' no skinny
Got her too crossed up had to hit her with the shimmy, huh
She playing with me like video games
Can't control her, she decide things
Topped me in the Rover almost flipped it sideways
She didn't want me back then, I wonder what changed
'Cause, ooh, now she want me
Throw it back, make it wet, tsunami
Tatts on her body looking like Kehlani
She got stamina bet she do pilates
Oh, got her wrapped around my finger
When I hit that G spot she sound like a singer
We be fightin' all the time, it look like Jerry Springer
Holy feel, oh shit it's real (Pack your feelings in the dirt)
One, two, three, bitches in the penthouse
Got the big Benz out, countin' like one, two, three
I don't get stressed out, I just speak French now
I be like c'est, la, vie
Girl I'm out in Pari', sippin' Don Perignon
Come stay by me
Tell her I'm goin' now
Uh, girl I think you brought the
Face on ten and that ass on Kimmy
I can show you how I live, take you 'round my city
I can take, uh, take you 'round my, uh
Finna go back to the crib, girl you should come with me
All these hundreds in my pocket I don't got no fifties
I been sippin' on tequila I don't drink no whiskey
I'm fuckin' up this bottle I can feel it in my kidney
Ayy, if I said it then I meant it, huh
No loose change if I got it I'mma I spend it, huh
Hit it from the back she can tell when I'm in it
I be grabbin' on her tracks I be all up in a villain's soul
Yes I did, I'm wreck-a-less
Somebody please tell her who the F I is (It's Lxst)
I don't love you I just need to get off
And bring a friend, girl I'm tryna Minaj, I'm a dog
Okay, one, two, three, bitches in the penthouse
Got the big Benz out, countin' like one, two, three
I don't get stressed out, I just speak French now
I be like c'est, la, vie
Girl I'm out in Pari', sippin' Don Perignon
Come stay by me
We livin' life we just do what we want
Yeah, now she sniffin' on Britney
Gettin' white girl wasted out the pink Whitney
Rolled a big ass blunt we ain't smokin' no skinny
Got her too crossed up had to hit her with the shimmy, huh
She playing with me like video games
Can't control her, she decide things
Topped me in the Rover almost flipped it sideways
She didn't want me back then, I wonder what changed
'Cause, ooh, now she want me
Throw it back, make it wet, tsunami
Tatts on her body looking like Kehlani
She got stamina bet she do pilates
Oh, got her wrapped around my finger
When I hit that G spot she sound like a singer
We be fightin' all the time, it look like Jerry Springer
Holy feel, oh shit it's real (Pack your feelings in the dirt)
One, two, three, bitches in the penthouse
Got the big Benz out, countin' like one, two, three
I don't get stressed out, I just speak French now
I be like c'est, la, vie
Girl I'm out in Pari', sippin' Don Perignon
Come stay by me
Tell her I'm goin' now
Uh, girl I think you brought the
