Maisie Peters – John Hughes Movie Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This wasn’t how it’s supposed to go
I should be the one you’re dancing with
Spinning with a vodka coke
Everybody at my fingertips
I was gonna get my coat
And baby you were …
[Verse 1]
This wasn’t how it’s supposed to go
I should be the one you’re dancing with
Spinning with a vodka coke
Everybody at my fingertips
I was gonna get my coat
And baby you were …
[Intro: Greg Gonzalez]
We wanna go where the girls are young and dumb
And hot as fuck
Where they’re dancing in the streets
With nothing on
[Verse 1: Goody Grace]
Drivin’ all night, lost track of …
[Verse 1]
One more night, I’ma break down
Two more drinks ’til I pass out, baby
3 AM’s when I need her
Before this lonely, and it drives me crazy
[Pre-Chorus]
Strike a match, blow a …
[Verse 1]
Beat myself until I’m bloody
And I’ll give you a ringside seat
Say that it’s embarrassing
I’m sorry that you had to see me like that
[Verse 2]
So you could either watch me drown
Or try to save …
[Verse 1]
Passed out in the back of a cab
Could you pull over? I think that I’m trapped
Caught underwater, I beat on the glass
Gnawing my arm at the shoulder
Would you help …
[Intro: Young Thug]
Woo, woo
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)
Shit been real (Real), but we made it through (Through)
Twenty pointer sittin’ on my neck (Yeah)
Bitch, I want respect nothing less (Nothing less)
Bitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)
Sky the limit (Limit), and I’m livin’ proof (Proof)
Twenty pointer sittin’ on my neck (On my neck)
Bitch, I want respect nothing less (Nothing less)
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
New check, ayy, blew it on a dream house, yeah
Success, ain’t too many I can trust now
Damn, now she blowin’ up my phone, too much to dеal with
I just smoked a whole O, still ain’t feel shit
Dolce Gabbana all on thе red carpet like, “Mama, I made it”
Now that I’m poppin’ and runnin’ up commas, it’s hard to save it (Save it)
I bought my shawty new Balenciaga, ain’t come with no laces
I put some VV’s all up in my teeth and they lookin’ like braces
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, I might pay your rent
Waldorf Astoria (Ooh), no more Radisson
Comin’ through the back door, bitch, let us in
I mix Gucci with Chanel, and some Vetements, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)
Shit been real (Real), but we made it through (Through)
Twenty pointer sittin’ on my neck (Yeah)
Bitch, I want respect nothing less (Nothing less)
Bitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)
Sky the limit (Limit), and I’m livin’ proof (Proof)
Twenty pointer sittin’ on my neck (On my neck)
Bitch, I want respect nothing less (Nothing less)
[Verse 2: Gunna]
We just want respect, nothin’ less (Less)
Spend a dollar, we want a check, nothin’ less (Less)
Me and Ty Dolla and a few tricks on the jet
Sneakers Prada, it’s Miyagi on my chest (Yeah)
Young GunWunna, I don’t call nobody to get dressed (No)
She like it when we sex and get sloppy with her neck (Sloppy with her neck)
She a performer, look like yoga when she stretch (When she stretch)
I’m strokin’ it through her dress, left my babies on her breast (Babies on her breast)
Had to pay my dues (Dues), I ain’t playin’ to lose (Playin’ to lose)
Neck a waterproof (Waterproof), T-Shirt made by Rue (Made by Rue, yeah)
Fifty dime at Lenox when I’m in a mood (Yeah)
Been down from the beginning, so I bought her jewels (Yeah)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)
Shit been real (Real), but we made it through (Through)
Twenty pointer sittin’ on my neck (Yeah)
Bitch, I want respect nothing less (Nothing less)
Bitch, I paid my dues (Dues), Porsche is powder blue (Blue)
Sky the limit (Limit), and I’m livin’ proof (Proof)
Twenty pointer sittin’ on my neck (On my neck)
Bitch, I want respect nothing less (Nothing less)
No user explanations or meanings