Little Mix: Confetti (ft. Saweetie)

We wanna celebrate
Like we in the club every day
Got all my friends
Here with me
And i don’t need you
i don’t need you

got this dress up on me
so i don’t need you
stress up on me
baby we’re done
c’est la vie
no, i don’t need you
i don’t need you

shoulda 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 blockin’ my blessings anymore
never be the girl i was before
imma left the good things in my life rain down

from the sky drop like confetti
all eyes on me, so VIP
all af my dreams
from the sky drop like confetti
drop it down
you’e missin’ me , but i am finally free
i got what i need, s olet it rain dwon like confetti

flashing lights, i sin’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 birthday
you’re just a memory
and , boy, i don’t need ya, , i don’t need ya
shoulda left your ass from time ago
didn’t love me then but now i do
imma left the good things in my life rain down

from the sky drop like confetti
all eyes on me, so VIP
all af my dreams
from the sky drop like confetti
drop it down
you’e missin’ me , but i am finally free
i got what i need, s olet it rain dwon like confetti
down
rain down
let it, let it rain down
let it, let it rain down

[Saweetie:]
So my girl hit me up about her fuck boy dude
I say: hold on, hold what you say he did to you?
Caught him sending dick pics and a couple of nudes
Shit we can chop it off and imma bobit in stew
Cus i don’t play that shit- no, no!
Sbrat his ass on slowmo
Ride or ride on – go, go!
NIgga i ma a Yoko Ono
I am an artsy bitch
You gonna miss these lips
Now i’mma have to slpa your wit my Swavorski tips
I sm a cance baby ut i got Scorpio ways
Credit high on all my cards top one is my face
Getta pedi in my tessie ya tehre’s plenty o space
Now it girl on the block they all copy and paste
Face on Hallie body on Chloe
Ain’t giving you a Chance imma give it to u ya homie
Mood on petty
So promiscous
How you getting to he bag when you ain’t getting this?

from the sky drop like confetti
all eyes on me, so VIP
all af my dreams
from the sky drop like confetti
you’e missin’ me ,

i am totally free
i got what you need!