Fenty Face Songtext
von Lucy Bedroque

Lift up the whole game, only need one hand, uh
No one called your name, nigga, put that hand down
You want war with me? You don′t bring your man, uh
But you won't do it, no
Yeah, lovely, beautiful
Yeah, I wake up, it′s sunny, bitch, I refuse to fold
Yeah, your girl, she wan' suck me, I cannot do it to you
She hit me up last Monday like, "Lucy, what you doing?" (Yeah)
I love 'em in any shade, my taste is so nuanced
Got that Fendi on my waist, la bella figura
Look like I got Fenty face, she think I look good, yeah
Watch what you smoke, they fent lacing, oh yeah


Smoke an ounce out every day
Every— е-every— evеry day

I kill all the beats, I′m wanted for murder, yeah
I kill all the speakers, bitch, they never learning
In the crowd, they wan′ see, said, "Don't close the curtains"
On the ′Gram, you can't see me, I post on the burner
Outside, she wan′ see me, I'm like, "Bye-bye, birdie"
I′m like, "Bye-bye— bye-bye, birdie"
Only— yeah, only eighteen, rock out like I'm thirty
Chamillionaire, I'm Altezza, ridin′ dirty
I′on even care, fuck that Tesla up, I dirt it
Spent that check on IG brands, now his pockets hurting
I'on need no ID, man, bitch, I know the servers
Gold medal for that sex, I dive in her cervix
She touching me on my chest, she love when I′m shirtless