accidental diva Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Feel so regular
Hello
Accidental diva
For sure
On my ass you're lethal
So cold
Comeback like I'm diesel
In here
Come back like I'm diesel
You are just so see-through
Equalize like denzel
Out of time
There is no sequel
Overhyped, evisu
My balmains priced high up
Xenu
I'm an accidental diva
Baby, won't you be too
Accidental diva
I was born a fashionista
Charging credit for some clothing
Put some more up on my visa
I don't care
I don't need you
Walk the streets on my own
Heathen
Find myself in everybody
Cause I don't like
My own features, no
I can't deal with myself
And I can't call for help
You can power my range rover
Like mattel
Kind of feeling myself
I'm so hot what the hell
You can make a deal
But you will never sell
Follow
It's not convenient to quit
Violence
I think I'm fiending for it
Highlight myself
I am so gorgeous
Iron out, verses icing
I'm sick
And I can't seem to lie low
Dog like fido
You want me
I don't know
I got five hoes
Sorry, miss
Cannot tell you what I need
All I know is that love isn't free
Accidental diva
I was born a fashionista
Charging credit for some clothing
Put some more up on my visa
I don't care
I don't need you
Walk the streets on my own
Heathen
Find myself in everybody
Cause I don't like
My own features, no
I can't deal with myself
And I can't call for help
You can power my range rover
Like mattel
Kind of feeling myself
I'm so hot what the hell
You can make a deal
But you will never sell
Didn't intend for this
Lying is exodus
I might emphasize
My hair is impeccable
In my fendi bag
I got ex & power sticks
Hit you with a mag
My mood is a powder keg
On my fallon bit
I'm infallible
I got talent bitch
You just cannot handle it
Like some handlebars
Grab your hips
I'm travelling
Let me come inside
Me and you amalgamate
I'm the founder, kid
Got feta on bruschetta bread
I love her so bad, man
Maybe I'm imagining
Hold my tongue
Way I hold my tongue
In place on you
Might get it in
I get it in
I get it all
First place
Accidental diva
I was born a fashionista
Charging credit for some clothing
Put that shit up on my visa
I don't care cause
I don't need you
Walk the
Streets on my own, heathen
Find my
Self in everybody cause
I don't like my own features
I can't deal with myself
And I can't call for help
You can power my ranger rover
Like mattel
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
I'm feeling myself
I'm so hot what the hell
You can make a deal
But you will never sell
What I own, hoe
And you're sad
Bite my style
Need my sauce so bad
You might wait a while
Cross you out like catholics
Put your ass on trial
I just got to set, set
My brain back into place
It's not even right
I can't fight this feeling
Don't text that fake love
But I got it in my drink
Floating in my cup
Looking sick on my face
Cheat codes are like
Baby
Oh my god
I know
I own everything
And you don't
I got what you need
It's an antidote
On my hands and knees
But we like to switch up
Set it all on fire
I'm fuming
I got lots of panties
In my drawer, assuming
You left these for me
To try on and I may
Born in June and August
I might fall hard, no hay