Доджа Кэт - Ouchies

Doja Cat - Ouchies


Let me get it started, round one

Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye

Let me get it started, yeah, round one

Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye


OK

I don't mean to instigate

Y'all really phone it in with the music lately

I don't need another hit 'cause it's useless really

I ain't lookin' good? You hallucinating

Every time I hear 'em talk I assume they crazy

You could open up for me

Who are you? First lady?

Shut it down, mid-show tell 'em Fuck you, pay me

That's a new Mercedes, I am graduating


Let me get it started, round one

Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye

Let me get it started, yeah, round one

Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye


Yeah, and it's so much ice

She wanna hit me, I said no Mike Tyson

In 2050 they won't know you, Otis

A hunnid billies, I'm the G.O.A.T., no Eilish

You full of Remi, now your face look tired

Use to be the baby ma, you Marten now

You gon' need another doc, can't talk me down

You better pick her up 'cause hoes brawlin' now, so come buck up