- Paint The Town Red
- Demons
- Wet Vagina
- Fuck The Girls (FTG)
- Ouchies
- 97
- Gun
- Go Off
- Shutcho
- Agora Hills
- Can't Wait
- Often
- Love Life
- Skull And Bones
- Attention
- Balut
- WYM Freestyle
- ACKNOWLEDGE ME (CLAUDE Bonus Track)
- DISRESPECTFUL (CLAUDE Bonus Track)
- URRRGE!!!!!!!!!! (CLAUDE Bonus Track)
- OKLOSER (CLAUDE Bonus Track)
- MASC (CLAUDE Bonus Track)
- PISS (CLAUDE Bonus Track)
- HEADHIGH (CLAUDE Bonus Track)
Scarlet (2023)
Paint The Town Red lyrics - Doja Cat
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk on by
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get to my head
I don't care, I paint the town red
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get to my head
I don't care, I paint the town red
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Yeah, yeah
Said, my happiness is all of your misery
I put good dick all in my kidneys
This Margiel' don't come with no jealousy
My illness don't come with no remedy
I am so much fun without Hennessy
They just want my love and my energy
You can't talk no shit without penalties
Bitch, I'm in your shit if you send for me
I'm goin' to glow up one more time
Trust me, I have magical foresight
You gon' see me sleepin' in courtside
You gon' see me eatin' ten more times
Ugh, you can't take that bitch nowhere
Ugh, I look better with no hair
Ugh, ain't no sign, I can smoke here
Ugh, give me the chance and I'll go there (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get to my head
I don't care, I paint the town red
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get to my head
I don't care, I paint the town red
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Yeah, yeah
Said pop make money, now you try, bitch
You could use a revamp with a new vibe, sis
I don't need a big feature or a new sidekick
I don't need a new fan 'cause my boo like it
I don't need to wear a wig to make you like it
I'm a two-time bitch, you ain't knew I'd win?
Throw a shot, like you tryna have a food fight, then
All my opps waitin' for me to be you, I bet
Said, I got drive, I don't need a car
Money really all that we fiendin' for
I'm doin' things they ain't seen before
Fans ain't dumb but extremists are
I'm a demon, Lord
Fall off what? I ain't seen the horse
Called your bluff, better cite the source
Fame ain't somethin' that I need no more
'Cause, bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get to my head
I don't care, I paint the town red
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead
I let all that get to my head
I don't care, I paint the town red
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take a whole lot for me to settle
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk on by
Demons lyrics - Doja Cat
(d.a. got that dope)
(Ha-ha-ha-ha) Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
How my demons look (How your demons)
Now that my pocket's full? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy)
How my demons look (Ayy, yeah)
Now that you bitches shook? (Bitch)
Yeah, how my demons look (Ayy, yeah)
Now that my pocket's full? (Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah)
How my demons look (Bitch, ayy)
Yeah, now that you bitches shook?
I am on to bigger things
I just bought a limousine (A limousine)
You live like me in your dreams (Yes, you do)
I just quit the nicotine (I did)
If you throwin' dick at me (Do it, nigga)
That shit should be big at least (Do it, nigga)
Nigga, I'ma bring the heat
I'ma bring the cold (The cold)
You should bring your skis (Brr)
I'm a fuckin' queen (Queen)
I am expeditiously (See it, bitch)
Are you off a key? (You off a key?)
I would never let you in my V.I.P
We are enemies, we are foes
Who are you and what are those?
You are gross
Percocet got you playing with your nose
Yeah, ayy
How my demons look (How your demons)
Now that my pocket's full? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy)
How my demons look (Ayy, yeah)
Now that you bitches shook? (Bitch)
Yeah, how my demons look (Ayy, yeah)
Now that my pocket's full? (Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah)
How my demons look (Bitch, ayy)
Yeah, now that you bitches shook?
I'm a puppet, I'm a sheep, I'm a cash cow
I'm the fastest-growing bitch on all your apps now
You are tired of me 'cause I'm on your ass now
You are mad at me 'cause I am all they slap now
I can nap now
Lots of people that were sleeping say I rap now
Lots of people's hopes and dreams are finally trashed now
Lots of people say they met me in the past now
I done took the spotlight and made 'em black out
I done took the whole dick and blew my back out
I just swallowed all his kids and spit the class out
I take the trash out, mm
I'm finna cash out, uh
Bitch, do not pass out
Yeah, ayy
How my demons look (How your demons)
Now that my pocket's full? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy)
How my demons look (Ayy, yeah)
Now that you bitches shook? (Bitch)
Yeah, how my demons look (Ayy, yeah)
Now that my pocket's full? (Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah)
How my demons look (Bitch, ayy)
Yeah, now that you bitches shook?
Wet Vagina lyrics - Doja Cat
Move out the way 'cause here come giants
Move like a goat 'cause bitches lion
Rick Owens fuck wit' new fine china
I bring the drip wit' wet vagina
I bring the drip wit' wet (Bring the drip wit')
I bring the drip wit' wet vagina
I bring the drip wit' wet (Bring the drip wit')
I bring the drip wit' wet vagina
And I say that wit' my brand new chest
You ain't even got no muthafuckin' brand
I had to draw a long line in the sand
Now I see a lotta long lines at the venue
I just shut the block down, look at my estate
I just shut the Louie store down to be safe
I just shut the Gucci store down to be safe
I ain't even buy anything, then I left
I wanna have really, really, really rough sex
I been puttin' twenties in they titties on stage
Stroke it like he straight, but they think my nigga gay
We been makin' very many people upset, yeah
Move out the way 'cause here come giants
Move like a goat 'cause bitches lion
Rick Owens fuck wit' new fine china
I bring the drip wit' wet vagina
I bring the drip wit' wet (Bring the drip wit' wet)
I bring the drip wit' wet vagina
I bring the drip wit' wet (Bring the drip wit')
I bring the drip wit' wet vagina
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I live life like I got a cheat code
I don't shop anymore because I get free clothes
You can have a trophy, I no longer need those
You can have her, homie, shorty got an ego
Tell me why ol' shorty walkin' like she got a stick in her ass, and
Pretty face plastic, it's givin' Kardashian
Agent 47, yeah, I'm giving assassin
Kick me out the Met, but I really run fashion
All that stressin' 'bout me has been giving you acne
Pass the popcorn 'cause I really like rap beef
I got hot songs, that's why everyone at me
I don't get involved, but my bitches get nasty
Move out the way 'cause here come giants
Move like a goat 'cause bitches lion
Rick Owens fuck wit' new fine china
I bring the drip wit' wet vagina
I bring the drip wit' wet (Bring the drip wit' wet)
I bring the drip wit' wet vagina
I bring the drip wit' wet (Bring the drip wit')
I bring the drip wit' wet vagina
Fuck The Girls (FTG) lyrics - Doja Cat
Fuck the girls
They ain't wit' me, then they wit' me, so fuck the girls
I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so fuck the girls
Every region, every city, the whole damn world stay sayin' fuck the girls
Fuck the girls
They ain't wit' me, then they wit' me, so fuck the girls
I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so fuck the girls
Every region, every city, the whole damn world stay sayin' fuck the girls
Who dare ride my new Versace coattails?
You can't buy none that if it was wholesale
They wan' pull out cameras at hotels
Sell that shit for a dime, I pay they whole bills
You sold ten autographs for the utilities
Y'all take credit bypassing my abilities
You just here by proxy, you ain't feelin' me
Girls don't let girls live, but that ain't killing me
Now, fuck you, ho
You need a cookie 'cause you hatin', I could stuff you, ho
I'm just so grateful you a patron, I don't love you hoes
You worship everything you couldn't be, smokin' that regina
Becoming all that you shouldn't be
Fuck the girls
They ain't wit' me, then they wit' me, so fuck the girls
I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so fuck the girls
Every region, every city, the whole damn world stay sayin' fuck the girls
Fuck the girls
They ain't wit' me, then they wit' me, so fuck the girls
I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so fuck the girls
Every region, every city, the whole damn world stay sayin' fuck the girls
I said suck my dick, clit, tits, I'm yellin', "six-six-six"
I can't believe how bold, you think the line's that thin
I'm gettin' rich, rich, rich
How many lick, lick, licks
Is it gon' take to feel the barrel of my ...?
Now what the heck, darn frick, y'all want attention
Since when was y'all my bastard children? Go 'head and raise y'all self
Come get ya bad ass kids, no need to mention
I been sittin' on that thought for a minute, now I got time for a minute
I'm never poppin' no shit
I focus most on my craft, I stay on top of my shit
But y'all done got me convinced that I'm the popularist
That's why you watchin' my moves
So check the time on ya wrist, that's why my mama said
Fuck the girls
They ain't wit' me, then they wit' me, so fuck the girls
I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so fuck the girls
Every region, every city, the whole damn world stay sayin' fuck the girls
Fuck the girls
They ain't wit' me, then they wit' me, so fuck the girls
I don't need 'em, I'm too pretty, so fuck the girls
Every region, every city, the whole damn world stay sayin' fuck the girls
Ouchies lyrics - Doja Cat
Let me get it started, round one
Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye
Let me get it started, yeah, round one
Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye
OK
I don't mean to instigate
Y'all really phone it in with the music lately
I don't need another hit 'cause it's useless really
I ain't lookin' good? You hallucinating
Every time I hear 'em talk I assume they crazy
You could open up for me
Who are you? First lady?
Shut it down, mid-show tell 'em, "Fuck you, pay me"
That's a new Mercedes, I am graduating
Let me get it started, round one
Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye
Let me get it started, yeah, round one
Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye
Yeah, and it's so much ice
She wanna hit me, I said no Mike Tyson
In 2050 they won't know you, Otis
A hunnid billies, I'm the G.O.A.T., no Eilish
You full of Remi, now your face look tired
Use to be the baby ma, you Marten now
You gon' need another doc, can't talk me down
You better pick her up 'cause hoes brawlin' now, so come buck up
Let me get it started, round one
Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye
Let me get it started, round one
Fight, round two, ice, round three, bye
You crusty, musty, dusty bitches
Don't you ever
Ever
In your life
Come for me
97 lyrics - Doja Cat
Pull up in the '97 Benz (Baby, get up in it)
Sexy with that fire truck red (With the windows tinted)
Smokin' while I cruise through the valley (You so ignorant)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a—)
Yeah, I ain't got no skeletons in my luxury walk-in
They ain't know I'm innocent, baby, look who is talkin'
They ain't even ready spaghetti, baby, they sauceless
Speedin' through the city, we medicated the horses
You could hit up P.E.T.A., the paint on me make me gorgeous
I'ma take the geese and chinchilla coat on a walk and
Don't forget the cheetah print, speed up, come here, record it
If that shit ain't bleedin' and screamin' I do not want it
Take it back
Pull up in the '97 Benz (Baby, get up in it)
Sexy with that fire truck red (With the windows tinted)
Smokin' while I cruise through the valley (You so ignorant)
Looks like we don't give a (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Said looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a—)
Yeah, said if these are clothes, motherfucker, what are those?
You look like a butter face, butter body, butter toes
I put Can't Believe It on my early morning butter toast
Y'all cannot believe I'm not a fiend and that it wasn't coke
You look so uncomfortable
You could have a seat and several hundred mo'
Hop up off my D just like a bunny go
Hop up out the scene, and now they want it mo', I don't know
I like when they plead and beggin', "Please, now where the fuck is Doj'?"
Pull up and they smiley instead (Actin' stupid)
Like they wasn't tryin' to fight me in Threads ('Bout some music)
In a tweet that I'ma probably still stand by (I'm ruthless)
Keep ya money, funky bitch, 'cause I don't play about the (The rumors)
They gon' buy it, they gon' pirate, they gon' play it, they consume it
If you're scootin', let me know 'cause that's a comment, that's a view
And that's a ratin', that's some hatin', that's engagement, I could use and
I could teach y'all how to do this, but I'd much rather be cruisin'
Watch me pull up in the '97 Benz (Baby, get up in it)
Sexy with that fire truck red (With the windows tinted)
Smokin' while I cruise through the valley (You so ignorant)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Yeah, looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (Looks like we don't give a --)
Looks like we don't
'Cause we don't, motherfucker
That's 'cause we don't, little bitch
That's 'cause we don't
Gun lyrics - Doja Cat
Here's a new position from the front
Ain't gon' be no duckin' when ya bust
Baby, I know how to use a gun
I could make that dick go fuckin' grata tatata
Here's a new position from the front (From the front nah)
Ain't gon' be no fuckin' when ya bust (When ya buss down)
Baby, I know how to use a gun (When that gun down)
I could make that dick go fuckin' grata tatata
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I said James Dean
Let me in them jeans
Put me on yo' hip, and let me ride it till I cream
I just saw yo' girl, and now we gotta flee the scene
Hide it in my pussy like you hide it in yo' sleeve
G, G, I'ma fuckin' G
Take it like a thug and make you change your new white tee
Better bite the bullet, baby, take one for the team
Put this pussy on it till you wake up from yo' dream
If that shit not workin' you could fire her, nigga
Shoot it down my throat, but with a silencer, nigga
I know that she mad, but I don't vibe wit' her, nigga
If she talkin' shit, then I'ma silence her, nigga
Here's a new position from the front
Ain't gon' be no duckin' when ya bust
Baby, I know how to use a gun
I could make that dick go fuckin' grata tatata
Here's a new position from the front (From the front nah)
Ain't gon' be no duckin' when ya bust (When ya buss down)
Baby, I know how to use a gun (When that gun down)
I could make that dick go fuckin' grata tatata
Yeah, yeah, yeah, now assume new position, aye
I been cravin' chickens, keep a tool in the kitchen, aye
Stick it up me in the livin' room, here's ya ticket, aye
Jump on that machine, and load the turret, give 'em friction, aye
Cock it when I walk into the room, "Chk-chk"
Aim, fire, when he behind it go boom, let the trigga spray
When these local women wanna woo
It don't hit the same, trust me I am into pain
Whip it, I don't feel a thing
Let's try some new positions, baby
Here's a new position from the front (Front, fr-fr-front)
Ain't gon' be no duckin' when ya bust
Baby, I know how to use a gun
I could make that dick go fuckin' grata tatata
Here's a new position from the front (From the front nah)
Ain't gon' be no duckin' when ya bust (When ya buss down)
Baby, I know how to use a gun (When that gun down)
I could make that dick go fuckin' grata tatata
Go Off lyrics - Doja Cat
(Go off, and choke)
('Boutins, ice on)
Lil' mama, go off, let them gag and choke
With your Louboutins, put your new ice on
Get your bag, don't stop 'cause they won't shut up
Lil' mama, go off, lil' mama, go off
'Cause she might just pop, do not get it messed up
She that bitch in charge, she the real top dog
She gon' fuck shit up if your ass get smart
Lil' mama, go off, lil' mama, go off (Yeah, yeah)
She mixed the Fendi with the Shein, she don't slide in no DM
She don't let no one win, she see 'em when she see 'em
She fuck me and my friends, she like a big expense
Men are means to an end, so she don't let them in
She never been in love, don't tell her that you are
'Cause she gon' turn her cheek, and she gon' tell you "tuh"
She like it from the back 'cause she don't ever front
But when she hit the gas, the trunk is in the front
Lil' mama, go off
Lil' mama, go off, let them gag and choke
With your Louboutins, put your new ice on
Get your bag, don't stop 'cause they won't shut up
Lil' mama, go off, lil' mama, go off
'Cause she might just pop, do not get it messed up
She that bitch in charge, she the real top dog
She gon' fuck shit up if your ass get smart
Lil' mama, go off, lil' mama, go off
There she ride, yeah
There she go now
Yeah, she ride, yeah
Girl, let 'em know now (Yeah)
And they all call her Mommy, she don't mess with her body
She never need to judge me, she love to do Pilates
But she ain't always happy, but she know where to find me
She snap just like a Pocky, I put that all behind me
'Cause they get so inspired, she show up when she tired
She don't care if you famous, don't play or you get fired
Her taste is all acquired, she sing just like a choir
These bitches all admire, she buildin' her empire
Lil' mama, go off
(Go off, and choke)
('Boutins, ice on)
(Don't stop, shut up)
(Go off, go off)
'Cause she might just pop, do not get it messed up
She that bitch in charge, she the real top dog
She gon' fuck shit up if your ass get smart
Lil' mama, go off, lil' mama, go off
Shutcho lyrics - Doja Cat
I'm not in love
So don't forget it
I'm not in love
So don't forget it
Got a lot of things to be happy 'bout (Got a lot)
Run my check up while they run they mouth (While they runnin', yeah)
Got you cussin' on a Sunday now (Good lord)
Run my check up while they run they mouth (While they runnin', yeah)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, shutcho goofy ass up (Shut up, bitch)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, shut, shutcho dumb ass up (Quiet now)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, yeah, yeah, shutcho goofy ass up (Shut up, bitch)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho dumb ass up (Quiet now)
They say they want money (They say they want money)
All they do is run they mouth (But all they do is run they mouth)
I swear all they do is complain (All they do is complain)
Bet you thought that shit was funny now (Bet you thought that shit was funny now)
You thought you was doin' somethin' (You thought you was doin' somethin')
How you hatin' on the Lord's day? (How you hatin' on the Lord's day now?)
How you hatin' on a Sunday? (How you hatin' on a Sunday?)
Go and take a look at your account (Go and take a look at yours, yours)
Yeah
It's that weird swag (It's that weird)
Weird money, weird bitches, put me near that (Near that)
Prolly see her in her brand new hollyweird bag (Yeah)
Shawty red flag, put-you-to-the-test bag
Got good head up on her shoulders, hope this neck last (Yeah)
I'ma fall off when I want, they gon' respect that (Yeah)
Setbacks never stop me, let them get dragged (Yeah)
Get back, lil' ho, you don't know me like that
Ex-lax, they ain't shit, they need to check facts (Check, check)
Got a lot of things to be happy 'bout (Check, check, got a lot)
Run my check up while they run they mouth (Check, check, while they runnin', yeah)
Got you cussin' on a Sunday now (Got you cussin', good lord)
Run my check up while they run they mouth (Check, check, while they runnin', yeah)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, shutcho goofy ass up (Shut up, bitch)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, shut, shutcho dumb ass up (Quiet now)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, yeah, yeah, shutcho goofy ass up (Yeah, yeah, shut up, bitch)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho dumb ass up (Yeah, quiet now)
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a rich-body bitch, thick-body bitch
Y'all-gon'-make-me-sick body bitch, where's Roddy Ricch?
Put-you-in-a-box body bitch, get bodied, bitch
You-don't-wanna-talk body bitch, lips prolly zip
Stop-callin'-me-sis body bitch, we not a kin
You do not exist to me, miss, I'm not your friend
I'ma let 'em wish 'bout me, bitch, kiss 'bout me, bitch
Y'all be steady' dick-ridin', don't you piss on me, bitch
I just want my toes in the sand, one hunnid bands
Body lookin' real overseas, hips motherland
I can't even sit in my chair, zip up my pants
I did all the things I ain't need, I don't wanna dance, yeah
Got a lot of things to be happy 'bout (Happy 'bout, got a lot)
Run my check up while they run they mouth (Run my check up while they, while they runnin', yeah)
Got you cussin' on a Sunday now (On a Sunday, good lord)
Run my check up while they run they mouth (While they runnin', yeah)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, shutcho goofy ass up (Shut up, bitch)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, shut, shutcho dumb ass up (Quiet now)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, yeah, yeah, shutcho goofy ass up (Shut up, bitch)
(Run it up, run it up)
Shutcho, yeah, shutcho dumb ass up
Agora Hills lyrics - Doja Cat
Kissing and hope they caught us
Whether they like it or not
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna brag about it, I wanna tie the knot
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna show you, yeah, yeah
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna show you, yeah, yeah
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna show you
Hold my hand
You can hit while they watch, boy
So, 9:30?
I'll see you there
No, you hang up
You hang up
Some different about you
Love it when he hit and smack too
Baby, lemme lick on your tattoos
That's true, that I like PDA
Take you to a seedy place
Suck a little dick in the bathroom
Who that man with the big strong hands
On her ass in the club with the paps? Baby, that's you
Front-seat chillin' with the window down
I be ten toes down on the dash getting' fast food
Hope you can handle the heat
Put your name in the streets
Get used to my fans looking at you
Fuck what they heard, I don't fuck with them birds
I'm a mean kitty, don't get stabbed with the rat tooth
Boys be mad that I don't fuck incels
Girls hate too
Gun to their pigtail, I love you
I want a big chill, boy, don't trip
I'll split a big bill
Take you 'round the world
They don't have to understand
Rub it in their face
Put a rock on her hand
Baby, can you call me back? I miss you
It's so lonely in my mansion
Kissing and hope they caught us
Whether they like it or not
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna brag about it, I wanna tie the knot
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna show you, yeah, yeah
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna show you, yeah, yeah
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna show you
Hold my hand
You can hit while they watch, boy
Sorry, I was taking a sip of my root beer
'Cause love is pain but I need this shit
We fuck too good when the bean kicks in
Like Fortnite, I'ma need your skin
Don't give a fuck where the penis been
Boy, you're the one, you're the only man
Me and you on my OnlyFans
Holy cow, you're the Holy Trin
Hold me down, when a hole need dick
Be my security, it's your therapy
With you I ain't holding shit back
When I need my space, you give that
When he broke my heart, you fixed that
With a long walk on the beach
Love it when they honk-honk on the street
When they see us zoom by in the Jeep
We a whole damn joint, we an energy
Baby, we could just ride on our enemies
They all wanna know how you get to me
Let 'em feel how they feel and be Philistines
'Cause this type of love's the epitome
Said
Baby, you're literally capping to me right now
Like, why are you capping?
You just cap so hard, it's
I don't know what to do
Kissing and hope they caught us
Whether they like it or not
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna brag about it, I wanna tie the knot
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna show you, yeah, yeah
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna show you, yeah, yeah
I wanna show you off, I wanna show you off
I wanna show you
Hold my hand
You can hit while they watch, boy
Can't Wait lyrics - Doja Cat
All the things I do
All the plans I move
All the men I shoo
Boy, I can't wait to get next to you
I can't wait to get next to you
I can't wait to get next to you
Can't wait to get next to you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Here's another one about you
Baby, I wanna gush about you
I wanna be the stubborn crust of barnacles upon you
If you were to become a Middle American farmer
I'd read up on every vegetable and harvest them around you
Not to be too much, but I am always me around you
But when you leave I'm moving very awkwardly without you
I have never met a man who gets it like you do
Precious as you are
You're cursing out your mirror
You're takin' it too far
You need to see it clearer
I've seen it all before
I wanna be there for you when the goings getting hard
When you're feelin' like the lowest thing that no one even wants
I wanna write you poetry, and jokes, and even songs
I hope this lasts forever, or at least till we a hundred
Please know how much I want this
All the things I do
All the plans I move
All the men I shoo
Boy, I can't wait to get next to you
I can't wait to get next to you
I can't wait to get next to you
Can't wait to get next to you
Yeah
And I wouldn't do this for no man
It's a understatement if I tell you you's important
I'm just tryna bring you drinks and assortments
Hot towels with a mocktail by the ocean
Top down with our ice shinin' like a snowman
Cook you a crab boil that reminds you of New Orleans
Don't give any time of day to these coke heads
We too busy getting experience and exploring
I wanna take you overseas
And stop by in Pari
And watch you taste the cheese
Take you to Buly and get you smellin' sweet
In love with you, je suis
I love you, mon chéri
And if you feel the need
To dip and take a breather
Just know that I will wait
Or that I'd never leave
I'm giving you space, giving you cover
Uh-huh
Giving you true love in abundance
Uh-huh
Giving and taking because we're not a fling
Giving me faith that it's not another
All the things I do
All the plans I move
All the men I shoo
Boy, I can't wait to get next to you
I can't wait to get next to you (I can't wait, no, I can't wait)
I can't wait to get next to you (Yeah, I can't wait, boy, I can't wait)
Can't wait to get next to you (No, I can't wait)
Can't wait
No, I
Often lyrics - Doja Cat
You must do this often
You must do this often
You must do this often
You must do this
Oh-oh-oh-oh, whoa
Baby, it's so telling
What you can do
It's a simple understanding
Between me and you
Oh, because
'Cause when you run your tongue up my thigh
I can't help but wonder, hmm, why?
You got so much more up yo sleeve
You wanna make sure I don't leave
I won't, and what is this now?
You must make your daddy so proud
Way you bump n' grindin' on me
You got more than something I need
You must do this often
Practice on me or perform
You must do this often
Because I really want more
You must do this often
Makin' my way to your door
You must do this
Oh-oh-oh-oh, whoa
I just wanna watch us again and over again
Superstar
Professional
You already read the room
I wanna do intervals
Let that soak in
'Cause when you run your tongue up my thigh
I can't help but wonder, hmm, why?
You got so much more up yo sleeve
You wanna make sure I don't leave
I won't, and what is this now?
You must make your daddy so proud
Way you bump n' grindin' on me
You got more than something I need
Love Life lyrics - Doja Cat
Yeah
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
Life's like this
Love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
When my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I said, "I love it when my life's like, yeah"
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my ice look crisp
I love it when my clothes smell fresh
I love it when my fans speak French
I love it when they like my fits
I love it, how up high my tits now
I love the way my man throw dick
I love his lips
I love it when my friends call back
I love showin' them brand new tracks
I love roasting 'em all
And hearin' them all roast me back
Y'all never had no friends like that
I love it when my waist look small
And ass look fat
I love it when my fans ain't mad
When I look snatched
I love it when my mom cook food
She bake that mac
I love hearing the roar
When I go on the stage, on tour
They love when I embrace my flaws
I love it when they doin' the same
I love it when my fans love change
That's how we change the game
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
My life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
When my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I said, "I love it when my life's like"
When life's like this I'm thankful
Warm sun
Good vibrations
When life's like this, be grateful
One life
One chance
Take it
They love it when I write like this
I love it when my team feel strong
And them deals flowin' in
I love that they don't fight like that
'Cause everybody know how to act because we tight like this
Not all of them be getting along
I hope that I can ease some the stress
Can I chime in?
I know I been the root of the cause
I know I've had a temper before
But still y'all don't quit
I understand you want me to win
I understand how hard that you bend
I understand the cause and effect now
Like dog eat dog and cat eat fish
I understand the jungle we in
Now let me finish
We all gon' make mistakes and it's cool, I love how you grew
You offer me tools
That make my life feel simple
I know it, that you lovin' me down
Man, I love y'all big
And I love it when my life's like this
Yeah
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
My life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
Life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
When my life's like this
I love it when my life's like this
I said, "I love it when my life's like this"
When life's like this I'm thankful
Warm sun
Good vibrations
When life's like this, be grateful
One life
One chance
Take it
Skull And Bones lyrics - Doja Cat
It's cold
I mean really cold
But my blood is warm
Blood is warm
What's inside of me but skull and bones?
Ask the Lord
There's a price for yours
Price for yours
What's inside of me now but my soul?
The only thing that I sold was a record
The only thing I folded under was pressure
Can I say, I digress?
You the aggressor
Now y'all say, y'all impressed
I'm the successor
I don't need no intervention or one ya lectures
What's so hard to believe, what is the message?
Talented and I'm driven like you ain't ever seen
And that's why God blessed me you should respect Him
You need to mind your business, Helga Pataki
'Cause I'ma do something devilish if you "@" me
I might hit Woo for the kudu and get a back piece
You too high off that booboo to unpack me
When I arrive on set there ain't no holy water
But when I grind my set make sure to throw me waters
I'ma make it through twenty-seven, y'all superstitious
I'ma say jinx on my twenty-eighth when you owe me sodas
It's cold
I mean really cold
But my blood is warm
My blood is warm
What's inside of me but skull and bones?
Ask the Lord
There's a price for yours
Price for yours
What's inside of me now but my soul?
Yeah
Y'all been pushin' Satan this and Satan that
My fans is yellin', "'Least she rich," you need that pact
Lookin' like I got some things you hate I have
And trust me baby, God don't play with hate like that
So you gon' be real upset when he pick Cat
To be the one up on them charts all over the map
And you could keep on tellin' yourself it's all in my tats
And you could keep on addin' the numbers and doin' the math
I see y'all prepping for Doomsday
But that ain't San Andreas fault
And this ain't a movie
But I know y'all been livin' life like this is a school play
How red is them rubies?
You chokin', it's too late
I turn 'em to blue face, I run on a full tank
Can't nobody move me
Bitches cryin' with full face
That's animal cruelty
And I don't need to say it to 'em
I'ma let the paper talk, gotta elevate the bar
The worlds losin' faith 'cause it's cold
It's cold
I mean really cold
But my blood is warm
Blood is warm
What's inside of me but skull and bones?
Ask the Lord
There's a price for yours
Price for yours
What's inside of me now but my soul?
Attention lyrics - Doja Cat
Baby, if you like it, just reach out and pet it
This one doesn't bite, it doesn't get aggressive
Show you how to touch it, hold it like it's precious
It don't need your lovin', it just needs attention
Love me, it needs, it seeks affection (So sweet)
Hungry, it fiends attention (Help me)
It needs, it seeks affection (Baby)
Hungry (Yeah), it fiends (Yeah)
Look at me, look at me, you lookin'?
My taste good, but I just had to redirect my cookin'
I could've been an opener, I redirect the bookin'
I read it, all the comments sayin', "D, I'm really shooketh"
"D, you need to see a therapist, is you lookin?"
Yes, the one I got, they really are the best
Now I feel like I can see you bitches is depressed
I am not afraid to finally say shit with my chest
Lost a lil' weight, but I ain't never lost a tushy
Lookin' good, but now my bald head match my-
Lookin' good, but now they all sayin' that I'm ugly
Boo-hoo, my nigga, I ain't sad you won't fuck me
I'm sad that you really thought your ass was above me
You're lucky, 'cause I just paid your bill with a reply
I just made your money pile knee high
I just made your stats peak, now you got a blue check
Now you can afford to go and reinstall a new wig
Now you can afford to not be lousy, go and do shit
Talk your shit about me, I can easily disprove it, it's stupid
You follow me, but you don't really care about the music
Baby, if you like it, just reach out and pet it
This one doesn't bite, it doesn't get aggressive
Show you how to touch it, hold it like it's precious
It don't need your lovin', it just needs attention
Love me, it needs, it seeks affection (So sweet)
Hungry, it fiends attention (Help me)
It needs, it seeks affection (Baby)
Hungry, it fiends (Yeah)
Look at me, look at me, I'm naked
Vulnerability earned me a lot of bacon
I put a thong all in my ass and taught you how to shake it
I paid all my respect to those who taught me how to make it
And now I reap the benefits with no confrontation
Y'all fall into beef but that's another conversation
I'm sorry, but we all find it really entertainin'
'Cause we all wanna see them slip and fall right on their faces
And we all wanna be the one to see the devastation
Not be in it, but ain't the bad press good?
The disrespect's real, how this Patek look?
Pull out the checkbook, now why your neck crooked?
I never learn to superstar from a textbook
Talkin' 'bout she fallin' off, why she get booked?
Man, I been humble, I'm tired of all the deprecation
Just let me flex, bro, just let me pop shit?
"Why she think she Nicki M? She think she hot shit," hmm
I never gave a F, go stir the pot, bitch
I got y'all head all in the dirt just like an ostrich
Of course you bitches comparin' Doja to who the hottest
Baby, if you like it, just reach out and pet it
This one doesn't bite, it doesn't get aggressive
Show you how to touch it, hold it like it's precious
It don't need your lovin', it just needs attention
Love me, it needs, it seeks affection (So sweet)
Hungry, it fiends attention (Help me)
It needs, it seeks affection (Baby)
Hungry, it fiends
Balut lyrics - Doja Cat
Remember this girls, none of you can be first, but all of you can be next
Whoa, whoa
Ah, uh, yeah
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
It's like takin' candy from a baby
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
Uh, high, uh, live
Uh, yeah, uh, wow
It's like takin' candy from a— (Ride a, ride a)
Ride a coattail, this isn't my fourth meal
Dishes on my ass, still, I'm thicker than some oatmeal
Glass houses, I don't really like to keep my stones there
Oh, well, I'll buy another property for four mil'
Doorman said that you gon' have to leave your phones there
On a boat, yeah (Boat, yeah), it's really no fair (No fair)
The only problem that I have, and I'll be so real
I hit the stage and lose the crystals on my toenails (Yeah)
Make the ho kneel, she kill it like an O'Neil
Makin' more bills till I copped the mobile
Can't drive 'cause I really don't need to
Got some professionals, they're really nice people
Ah, uh, yeah
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
It's like takin' candy from a baby
Uh, wow, uh, yeah (Mm, yeah, huh)
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
Uh, wow, uh, wow (Said)
It's like takin' candy from a baby
So easy, so cheesy, so fresh
So queasy, so nauseous, so sick
Is it coke? Is it crack? Is it meth? (Is it?)
What the fuck do she put in them hits?
I'm the shit, you a real piece of shit
I am needed, you a real needy bitch
I'm competing, you are incompetent
You are fleeting 'cause you can't copy this
Copy this (Copy this), copy that (Copy that)
Every bitch that is here, copycat (Rawr)
Copy the greats, that's my number one strategy
But beware that you can't copy stats
Ah, uh, yeah
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
It's like takin' candy from a baby
Uh, wow, uh, yeah
Uh, high, uh, live
Uh, yeah, uh, wow
It's like takin' candy from a baby
WYM Freestyle lyrics - Doja Cat
Fuck this beat
Yeah, fuck it, mm, wait, uh (Fuck it)
Fuck it, mm, wait, uh (Fuck it)
Fuck it, mm, wait, uh (Fuck it)
Fuck this beat, mm, wait (Ah-ah)
Fuck it, mm, wait (Mm)
Fuck it, uh, wait, mm (Yeah)
Fuck it, ah
Fuck this beat (Fuck this beat)
Fuck this beat (Fuck this beat)
Fuck them drugs, fuck the club, fuck a speech (Fuck a speech)
Fuck up all them other albums on repeat (Fuck 'em, fuck 'em)
Fuck what y'all been sayin', I "ain't for the streets" (Okay)
What you mean? (Yeah) What you mean? (What you mean?)
What you really talkin' 'bout? I know you sneak (Know you sneak)
I was wakin' all these hoes up in my sleep (In my sleep)
I was cakin' while these hoes could barely eat (Eat)
Ain't no beef (Eat), ain't no sides (Sides)
Ain't no competition when they hear me slide (Slide, slide)
I'm a sell out all my seats to see me live (Live, live)
Was a sellout 'til I notice I got drive
Bitch, I get my life and it's giving (Yeah, it's giving)
Got a lifelong career, you make a living (Make a living)
I got a overflow of trophies, you ain't winning (You ain't winnin', bitch)
Got my body done, but look who's really sittin' now
Bitch, you must be kidding (Must be kidding)
Please be kidding (Please be kidding)
Got a overflow of growth, y'all bitches thinning (Ah, ah)
Always knew I was gon' change from the beginning (Yeah, yeah)
Always knew them claims was cap 'cause y'all be sinnin', ah, ah
I been washin' all you bitches, I be shitting, ah, ah
I been buyin' all these clothes that's in the fittings, ah, ah
Too much jewelry I take off when I be spitting, ah, ah
Hear that? Is you forgetting? Ah, ah
Bitch, fuck this beat (Stupid bitch)
Fuck this beat (Step on my toes)
Bitch (My toes)
Fuck this beat (Step on his feet, yeah)
Fuck it
Ay-yi, ay-yi-yi
Ay-yi, ay-yi-yi
Ay-yi
Haha, haha, ayy, yeah
ACKNOWLEDGE ME lyrics - Doja Cat
(Welcome to the camp)
I hide my face and run far away
I get crazy, angsty
When you get under my skin
The power it takes to make me cry that way (Mwah)
Baby, I hate me (Yeah)
When you get under my skin (When you, yeah)
Another glass, broke the other glass
Technically, it wasn't me, I'm sober now (Now)
You get all in a mood when it's overcast (Cast)
I get all in a mood when it's over cash (Yeah)
I'm over that (I'm over that), you notice that? (That)
Other couples be cussin' and fightin' over tabs
Baby, take another tab, come and hold my ass (Just hold me)
Don't you ever in your life call me "Doja Cat" (Nah)
I don't sign titties on my coffee dates (Nah)
I emptied out your motherfuckin' Coffee-Mate
I can show you crazy if you call me cray
I ate a pussy for you, don't you call me gay
You out here actin' like you sniffin' on some Carly Rae
Cartier on you, but you barkin' like you Cardi B (Yeah)
You ain't stupid, but you probably ain't as smart as me
I told the concierge to change the lock for the apartment key
I hide my face and run far away (My face)
I get crazy (Crazy), angsty
When you get under my skin
The power it takes to make me cry that way
Baby, I hate me
When you get under my skin (Yeah, hey, yeah, hey, yeah)
I stopped poutin' (Twin), I stopped cryin' (Ah)
The chef made breakfast, check the center island
DHL package came, I don't have to sign it
The toilet seats poppin' open when I walk by 'em
Put it to bed, close the black-outs
You wouldn't treat your mama like that in a Black house
Hats off to that, I can't cap now
Admit you hate seein' me with all them plaques now
Security around the clock, you gotta back down
And put the bag down, turn your ass 'round
Now that you got it front and center, face the facts now (Yeah)
This what you get for leavin' bitches in the background
Quote, bitches, end quote (Ah)
(Yeah, yeah, said, I)
I hide my face and run far away
I get crazy (Crazy), angsty (Angsty)
When you get under my skin
The power it takes to make me cry that way
Baby (Baby), I hate me (Hate me)
When you get under my skin (My skin)
DISRESPECTFUL lyrics - Doja Cat
The way you know what I want
The way they wish I wouldn't fall
The way you save me from them dogs
Baby, it's disrespectful
Baby, it's disrespectful
Baby, it's disrespectful
Baby, it's disrespectful (Yeah)
(Let's go, ah, yeah)
Yeah
Woah there, boy, don't go there, boy
Tell me how they 'posed to breathe with no air, boy
Okay, way you treat 'em ain't no fair, boy
They all wanna get a piece of them coattails, boy
Class act, put you in the business
Even in economy, I'm giving him the biscuit
Give 'em any task, any man here would risk it
For me, they ain't cuffin', that's imaginative figment
All disrespect, you ain't letting your foot off
I like it when they mad and we making they wood soft
Uh, yeah, he nice and he fine and he tall
But if I'm with him, I'm eventually finding flaws
What the heck it is, his smile and walk
He got experience and generously kind and soft
Sexy the way that he sensitive
Jealousy don't ever get the best of him
Thank God, 'cause
The way you know what I want
The way they wish I wouldn't fall
The way you save me from them dogs
Baby, it's disrespectful
Baby, it's disrespectful
Baby, it's disrespectful
Baby, it's disrespectful
All the ugly boys (Get rowdy)
All the pretty boys (Get rowdy)
All the skinny boys (Get rowdy)
All the big boys (Get rowdy)
All the rich boys (Get rowdy)
You a hustler (Get rowdy)
You ain't getting funds (Get rowdy)
I ain't kidding, boys, come on (Get rowdy)
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