SAX prod by WHY Z MUSIC

Dancing around in my tight dress. I'm feeling myself, got them all breaking their Neck. Just to look at me, I don't mean To be like that. Everywhere I go, collateral effect. Leave when my legs get palsy, yeah. Gotta get naughty, yeah. Gotta level up, gotta get naughty. Gotta get naughty, yeah. Boys say I'm a little salty, but they kinda Like it when I get a little falsy. Gotta level up, gotta get naughty. Better learn to leave when my legs get palsy, Yeah. Gotta get naughty, yeah. Gotta level up, gotta get naughty. Gotta get naughty, yeah