Fenty lyrics
by Lil Tecca
[Intro]
(Oh my God)
(Oh my— oh my—)
(Tecca)
[Chorus]
If she the topic, I know I'm the main
f*ck all the levels, I beat the whole game
Dropped me a whole band on this tee
You would be damned if I let it get stained
ERD, new CDG, we was rockin' it before all the fame
You know me, don't cuff no treesh
Now I seein' why they copy the slang
They not ready for 'Cetti
Pull up, 'Vette-y, skrrt off in a Bentley
Got a ticket, now she in the telly
Don't be talkin' crazy, I get petty
Yeah, my shooter to the right, he a lefty
Said I'm toxic, my b*tches regret me
I get bread, you can see on the spreadsheet
She a baddie, I got her new Fenty
[Verse]
They sayin' I got the sauce, my Rollie is plain
Tryna get to that bag, for real
We wasn't doin' that sh*t for the fame
Down bad, now who you gon' blame?
They come around, we don't entertain it
Everybody, they gon' say the same sh*t
I just count up and look in they faces
Ayy, why you gon' chill and be bitter?
f*ck that chillin', I'm gon' be a winner
That's your b*tch? You gon' be a sinner
This a movie, a whole bigger picture
One-of-one, know it's not a lot of us
You let me know when you had enough
Ayy, might as well pack it up
Step on the scene and they clap it up, yeah
[Bridge]
New ho with a new face, I might see that every new day
She slid on a Tuesday, sayin', "Romani, make a Blu-Ray"
Ran up my check, yeah, ballin' before 2K
Better make the most of this before you lose me
[Chorus]
If she the topic, I know I'm the main
f*ck all the levels, I beat the whole game
Dropped me a whole band on this tee
You would be damned if I let it get stained
ERD, new CDG, we was rockin' it before all the fame
You know me, don't cuff no treesh
Now I seein' why they copy the slang
They not ready for 'Cetti
Pull up, 'Vette-y, skrrt off in a Bentley
Got a ticket, now she in the telly
Don't be talkin' crazy, I get petty
Yeah, my shooter to the right, he a lefty
Said I'm toxic, my b*tches regret me
I get bread, you can see on the spreadsheet
She a baddie, I got her new Fenty