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Saweetie - Confetti Ft Little Mix Lyrics

Confetti
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
Should've 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 blocking 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 V. I. P
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 like Confetti
Flashing lights, I ain't got no worry on my mind
Know that you're mad, I realised
That I don't need ya, I don't need ya
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
Should've left your ass from time ago (time ago)
Didn't love me then, but now I do (now I do)
I'ma let the good things in my life rain down
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me (on me, yeah) , so v. I. p
All of my dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti (woah)
Drop it down
You're missin' me, but I'm finally free (finally free)
I got what I need, so let it rain down like confetti
Down (Oh, la-la-la)
Rain down (oh, la-la-la)
Let it, let it rain down (oh, la-la-la) – leigh ad lib
Let it rain down (oh, la-la-la) - leigh ad lib
So my girl hit me up about her f*** boy dude
I say hold on hold what you say he did to you
Caught him sending d*** pics and a couple of nudes
Shit we can chop it off and imma Bobbit in stew
Cuz I don't play that shit— no no
Beat his ass on — slowmo
Ride or ride on— gogo
Nigga I'm a Yoko Ono
I'm an artsy bitch
U gonna miss these lips
Now I'mma have to slap yours wit my swavorski tips
I'm a cancer baby but I got Scorpio ways
Credit high on all my cards top one is my face
Getta pedi in my tessie ya there's plenty of space
New it girl on the block they all copy and paste
Face on Halle body on Chloe
Ain't giving you a chance imma give it to ya homie
Mood on petty
So promiscuous
How u getting to the bag when u ain't getting this?
From the sky, drop like confetti (yeah)
All eyes on me, so V. I. P
All of my dreams (all of my dreams, whoa)
From the sky, drop like confetti
You're missin' me (you're missing me)
I'm totally free (I'm finally free)
I got what I need (I've got what I need)