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]
(Damn James)
(Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Who tryna, who tryna go?
Who gon’ drop it down like there’s money on the floor?
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
Who tryna freak, bring their homegirl and run it?
She my spicy lil’ mama, she let me bust her piñata
I buy her all the designer, but she’s still leavin’ tomorrow
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Who tryna, who tryna go?
Who nigga hope that she don’t?
Who tryna slide for the night?
Who tryna wife her? Not I
Know my name, say my name
Yellow diamonds on my chain, lemonade
I can never be your main, but tell your man
You gon’ have to call him back another time
Girl, let’s get out and vibe
Go up, get loud
Get right here and now
Yeah, tell me
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Who tryna, who tryna go?
Who gon’ drop it down like there’s money on the floor?
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
Who tryna freak, bring their homegirl and run it?
She my spicy lil’ mama, she let me bust her piñata
I buy her all the designer, but she’s still leavin’ tomorrow
[Verse 2: Post Malone]
She tryna pull my pants down
I was lightin’ up a stoge on my break time
Told her “Babe, I got a meetin’ over FaceTime”
She don’t care, my lil’ mama never waste time (Ooh)
Gotta catch a flight real quick
Took a Xanny on the plane and the fuckin’ lipstick
She look at me and laugh, give a fuck what I think
And she batshit crazy, but I like her like this, yeah
Shawty so bad, man, shawty so cold
Wanna go out, twenty-five years old
Met her in the club, they were playin’ “Psycho”
Now we match APs and they all rose-gold
And we both can agree
Ooh, she wilder than me
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, tell me who tryna, who tryna go?
Who gon’ drop it down like there’s money on the floor?
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
Who tryna freak, bring their homegirl and run it?
She my spicy lil’ mama, she let me bust her piñata
I buy her all the designer, but she’s still leavin’ tomorrow
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