Think Pink Lyrics

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I just had to let the beat sing

What I been through stings

Seen more strips than Tony at the Bing

Ballin', I need a ring

Is he your new man? Or it's a fling

Stand on top these racks, Yao Ming

Just bought a Trackhawk, painted it pink

I'm bumping Roman Reloaded

Brand new fit, Rick Owens

Got a lotta change, I know it, huh

Got a lotta pain, don't show it, huh

Oh, you was a lame, I know it, huh

Going insane, I'm going nuts

You gon say I'm fake or sumn

But you ain't do me no favors

Pulling up, new whip, say hi to my haters

You ain't with me, see you later

Keeping it true till I see my maker

Don't care what you may feel like Baker

My team the same still, can't replace 'em

Tryna fill my shoes, can't lace 'em

One button transform the car, Michael Bay it

Don't show me you love me, just show me a band

Stuck in my glory, it's Truey the pants

If twin Devin Booker, I'm Kevin Durant

But you know I wouldn't snake my mans

Makes no sense to give you one last chance

Been in it too long to not be stamped

Too long, too long, ohhh

Damn near on my Kanye shit

Back then, wasn't even on a list

Now all my friends is A-list

Break bread? Nah, I cut cake with 'em

She got all my tunes on her playlist

Sick of being hurt, ran out of patience

2010, Skate 3, hitting tre flips

That is not your swag, why you take it

Please don't ask me who I came with

Since, like, grade school, been the same clique

I'm good, why the hell would I lane switch

Bro could be Steph, I'm on my Klay shit

Matter fact, I go Monta with it

925 til I'm laying

Fast cars and girls high maintenance

New day, new chains, new plane trips

Yeah, yeahhh

NYC, touchdown, just landing

Catch me up in Barney's like Bam Bam

On the mound, throwing money like Sandman

I think about the past too much, it make me worried

Not Drake, don't thank me later, girl, just thank me early

Her boyfriend got no name, yeah, he's a Yankee jersey

You know I got that Magic touch, what makes you Worthy

She's drama like Jersey Shore, I feel the tides turning

Tryna cope with the pain, but, girl nothing's working

Oohhh

I said, excuse me, you're a hell of a guy

I mean, my, my, my, my, you're like pelican fly

I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie

You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh

Yes, I did, yes, I did

Somebody please tell em who the F I is

I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up

Back coupes up and chuck the deuce up

Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away

Beatin' like a drum and it's comin' your way

Can't you hear that

Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?

He got that super bass

Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

Yeah, that's that super bass

Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass)

Boom, boom, boom (Bass, yeah)

Boom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass)

Boom, boom, boom (Bass)

Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

He got that super bass

Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

Yeah, that's that super bass