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作词 : Tom Barnes/Pete Kelleher/Ben Kohn/Kamille/Uzoechi Emenike/Maegan Cottone/Diamonté Harper
作曲 : Tom Barnes/Pete Kelleher/Ben Kohn/Kamille/Uzoechi Emenike/Maegan Cottone/Diamonté Harper
All eyes on me (Yeah)
So VIP (Yeah)
All of my dreams
From the sky, drop like confetti (Drop it down)
You're missin' me
But I'm finally free
I got what I need
So let it rain down
We wanna celebrate
Like we in the club every day
Got all my friends here with me
And I don't need ya, I don't need ya
Got this dress up on me
So I don't need your stress up on me
Baby, we're done, c'est la vie
Now I don't need ya, I don't need ya
Shoulda left your ass from time ago
Didn't love me then, but now I do
I used to sit at home and cry for you
Diamonds on my neck, I shine for you
Ain't blockin' my blessings anymore
Never be the girl I was before
I'ma let the good things in my life rain down
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me
So VIP
So let it rain down like conf-
Down like conf-
Down, down, down, down
(So let it rain down) Like confetti
So let it rain down like confetti

Flashin' lights
I ain't got a worry on my mind
Know that you're mad I realised
That I don't need ya, I don't need ya
(Flashin', flashin')
So, DJ, say my name
Like it's my birthday
You're just a memory
And, boy, I don't need ya, I don't need ya
Shoulda left your ass from time ago (Time ago)
Didn't love me then, but now I do (Now I do)
All eyes on me (On me, yeah)
From the sky, drop like confetti (Woah, drop it down)
You're missin' me (You're missin' me)
But I'm finally free (Finally free)
So let it rain down (Rain like confetti)
Oh, la-la-la, let it rain down
So my, so my
So my girl hit me up about her f*ckboy dude
I said, "Hold on, hold on, what he say he did to you?"
Caught him sendin' d!ck pics and a couple of nudes
Sh!t, we can chop it off and I'ma Bobbitt in stew
I don't play that sh!t (No, no), beat his ass on (Slow-mo)
Ride or die on go-go, n!gga, I'm a Yoko Ono (Ono)
I'm an artsy b!tch, you're gonna miss these lips
Now I'ma have to slap yours with my Swavorski tips (That's right)
I'm a Cancer baby, but I got Scorpio ways
Credit high on all my cards, top one is my face
Get a pedi in my Tessie, yeah, there's plenty of space
New it-girl on the block, they all copy and paste
Face on Halle, body on Chloe (Yeah)
Ain't givin' you a chance, I'ma give it to your homie
Mood on petty, so promiscuous, you ain't gettin' this (Oh)
All of my dreams (All of my dreams, woah)
But I'm finally free (But I'm finally free)
I got what I need (I got what I need)