Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gleamy , by - Baby Goth. Song from the album Baby Goth, in the genre ПопRelease date: 14.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Gleamy |
| When I step in the room, everybody see me |
| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy |
| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green |
| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three |
| They call me goth bitch, kinda thick |
| Healthy but my rounds are sick (Ayy) |
| Think, think you stayed? |
| I’ll make that flip (Flip) |
| Yeah, I’m that bitch you cannot miss |
| When I step in the room, everybody see me |
| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy |
| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green |
| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three |
| Smoke up in my lungs like I’m a motherfucking chimney |
| If you talking shit, but you don’t know me, you a fan of me |
| We roll hella deep, when we cruisin' down your street |
| We be packing all the heat, if you wanna fuck with me |
| Fuck with me, secretly, you got love for me |
| Lurkin' on my Insta page, you be saying «goals» to me |
| Ain’t it funny, B? |
| Used to talk some shit to me |
| Now you’re selling all your things, scrappin' to come see me sing |
| Straight out from the South |
| Yeah bitch, I’m from Texas like a demon in your house |
| Ooh, yeah, got my name all in your mouth |
| These diamonds holding weight, I think I lost a couple pounds |
| When I step in the room, everybody see me |
| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy |
| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green |
| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three |
| They call me goth bitch, kinda thick (Yeah) |
| Healthy but my rounds are sick (Ayy) |
| Think, think you stayed? |
| I’ll make that flip (Flip) |
| Yeah, I’m that bitch you cannot miss |
| When I step in the room, everybody see me |
| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy |
| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green |
| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three |
| Ayy, I am not playing, bitch, get out my lane |
| You think you compare? |
| You fucking insane |
| Bitch, are you hungry? |
| Feeding off my vibe |
| You gon' get hurt, you ain’t about my life |
| I blow y’all out the same with ease |
| Bitch, give me brain like PHD |
| I am not queen, bitch, what you mean? |
| I am so fresh like I’m Febreeze |
| When I step in the room, everybody see me |
| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy |
| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green |
| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three |