Lyrics Boogie - Paigey Cakey

Boogie

Im about to boogie got my groove on
Fleeked up tryna get my cute on
Only main people in my ina circle
Everybody else is getting cut like coupons
Only stacking bread if it’s gluten free
I say money over niggas never M.O.B
You’re hating?
(what)
Get a J.O.B
No negatives vibes that ain’t my cuppa tea
Hotline blinging when I ringtone
I been
single I had to let my ting go
Bare drama i’ve me never been involved
I just give em air let the wind blow
Quick westfield new trainers
Ina and out took pictures felt famous
Always been sho you can never out stage us
Boogie in the middle of the dance with the ravers
I was tryna boogie get my groove on
They call me Tinashe cuz im 2 on
I ain’t been church in time but it’s blessed
Im dressed in Christian Louboutin
Im about to boogie got my groove on
Hot ting I just put the soup on
I done it by my self no hocus pocus
I never had a deal no groupons
Im always on one now im 2 on ô
Im tryna play the game like a new console
Mentioning my name give me free promo
See bad mind people
I won’t condone
Moving recky like my X’s
Im tryna make my first mill like breakfast
Now they all wanna hang like necklace
Because they recognise my face from their Netflix
Pull up in the back of a black cabby
Sippin Jack Danny
With the pack in a back alley
Man I stay flashy even when I rock an old tracky
Im that type of girl to make em jump call me the Mac Daddy
I was tryna boogie get my groove on
They call me Tinashe cuz im 2 on
I ain’t been church in time but it’s blessed
Im dressed in Christian Louboutin