Letra de primadonna
Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa
Shout out to umru, he did it again
Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa
Shout out to umru, he did it again
Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa
(umru said I'm cute)
Yeah, feeling like Britney, I did it again
She coming over and bringing her friend
I'm off the drink, and I'm crashing the Benz
She like to party, don't care when it ends
Feeling like Britney, I did it again
She coming over and bringing her friend
I'm off the drink, and I'm crashing the Benz
She like to party, don't care when it ends
Bitch, I ain't miss when I aim for the head
Do his buddy like Carti?, that's Whole Lotta Red
Why you stalking my page?, boy, you act like the feds
I've been up the whole night, I ain't getting no rest
Primadonna, man, I hate paparazzi
I'm with IG models and they off of that Oxy
Fuck a motel, bitch, I stay at the Roxy
Yeah, we so hell, got my brothers behind me
Look around, you don't know no one
You're different yeah, oh, so what?
I look around and see nobody to trust
I got a secret, baby, I told you I do it again
Yeah, feeling like Britney, I did it again
She coming over and bringing her friend
I'm off the drink, and I'm crashing the Benz
She like to party, don't care when it ends
Feeling like Britney, I did it again
She coming over and bringing her friend
I'm off the drink, and I'm crashing the Benz
She like to party, don't care when it ends
D-D-D-Did—, Feeling like Britney
D-D-D-Did—, Feeling like Britney
Did—, Did—, Did—, Did—, Did it again
Feeling like Britney, I did it again
Did it—, Did it—
Did—, Did—, Did—, Did—, Feeling like Britney
Did it—, Did it—, Did—, Did it a—
Did—, Did—, Did—, Did—, Did it again
Feeling like Britney, I did it again
Feeling like Britney, I did it again
Yeah, feeling like Britney, I did it again
She coming over and bringing her friend
I'm off the drink, and I'm crashing the Benz
She like to party, don't care when it ends
Feeling like Britney, I did it again
She coming over and bringing her friend
I'm off the drink, and I'm crashing the Benz
She like to party, don't care when it ends
Bitch, I ain't miss when I aim for the head
Do his buddy like Carti?, that's Whole Lotta Red
Why you stalking my page?, boy, you act like the feds
I've been up the whole night, I ain't getting no rest
Primadonna, man, I hate paparazzi
I'm with IG models and they off of that Oxy
Fuck a motel, bitch, I stay at the Roxy
Yeah, we so hell, got my brothers behind me
Look around, you don't know no one
You're different yeah, oh, so what?
I look around and see nobody to trust
I got a secret, baby, I told you I do it again
Yeah, feeling like Britney, I did it again
She coming over and bringing her friend
I'm off the drink, and I'm crashing the Benz
She like to party, don't care when it ends
Feeling like Britney, I did it again
She coming over and bringing her friend
I'm off the drink, and I'm crashing the Benz
She like to party, don't care when it ends
D-D-D-Did—, Feeling like Britney
D-D-D-Did—, Feeling like Britney
Did—, Did—, Did—, Did—, Did it again
Feeling like Britney, I did it again
Did it—, Did it—
Did—, Did—, Did—, Did—, Feeling like Britney
Did it—, Did it—, Did—, Did it a—
Did—, Did—, Did—, Did—, Did it again
Feeling like Britney, I did it again
Feeling like Britney, I did it again