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๐Ÿ‘ค Doechii โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Bra-Less โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:57
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โฑ๏ธ 4:57 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Dance in the mirror, I'm whining
Calling my phone I decline it, yeah
You know I'm stingy with timing, watch how I flip and rewind it
Dance in the mirror I'm whining
Calling my phone I decline it, yeah
You know I'm stingy with timing, watch how I flip and rewind it
Only pop out if I'm paid, smoking a joint no debate
Talking that good conversation and only The Coven relay
I talk my shit, I'm in the mood, I said "Fuck school" to get them blues
Plenty to lose I got nothing to prove
Bitch you fell off when I told you the truth (goddamn)

New attitude now, yeah
Bhubba that's a mood now, yeah
Doechii on a move now, yeah
Top of the view how it look down there I swear (goddamn)

I can give you all but what's left to me
Talking like you've been there but you ain't never knew me
This time you can't pull up it's a new me
You ain't got a shot to shoot, aye
You ain't got a vibe to lose

I can give you all but what's left to me
Talking like you've been there but you ain't never knew me
This time you can't pull up it's a new me
You ain't got a shot to shoot, aye
You ain't got a vibe to lose

(Wink Wink) on my solo dolo rendezvous
(Beaming) taking nudes, none of them for you
Body like a God, love the moon, let my Yoni charge
Working way too hard broke my heart but I brushed that off
Maybe I'm just too soft, maybe I'm just too raw
Baby, that's just my law, don't wanna wear no bra, don't wanna go too far

You gon' trip but I love the trip
Invite you way too much
You gon' flip if I scam again
Not gon' take that loss
Fuck is a line to all of my friends we always get in
We under the age but they buying us Gin
I'm sad and depressed don't see none of these men

I want they coke and they Hen', I got a joint in my hand
He got a blunt to his lip, ew, anxious as fuck I can't sit still
All out of luck if my drink spill
Only throw up when I'm bottling up, I got hidden emotions
I take a deep hit then I put it in motion
I'm plucking these petals and cooking up potion
It's hocus, it's pocus, new focus, new pussy
It's popping, I'm chosen, I knew it, I grew it, I'm fluent
You doubting my music, I'm ruling supreme
She wanna follow my lead, Doechii the dean

Casted a spell for this gleam
Channeled my Goddess I planted my seed yea
Yeah, I'm that "A" fuck a plan "B"
Like what he see, bet he slanging that "D"
I make him, I make 'em breathe
Open that door, I took a peak, he wanna leak in my sheets
He's gonna sow what he reaps give what he keeps (yea)

I can give you all but what's left to me
Talking like you've been there but you ain't never knew me
This time you can't pull up it's a new me
You ain't got a shot to shoot, aye
You ain't got a vibe to lose

Yeah, you know what it is man
Don't let no one take your aura
Don't let no one take your energy, you feel me young Doechii?
Go get 'em man

Eleven, eleven, I want it at seven
The city take another bitty-bitty by the day we in heaven
My finger itching for that, uh, ike a boy and a reverend
I'm clairvoyant, nigga, you ain't gotta lie, I can smell it
Too slick for the pigs, nigga, what's your endeavor?
Tampa niggas know the lingo pussy, money and weather
Yeah, we famous together, you ain't checking on me
I can tell you desperate and jealous, nigga fuck is you selling?

Krankin' in my panties after school, spitting to felons
If you ain't part of the city then you ain't picking your melons
If you ain't pitching your business, well, then you're probably irrelevant
Nigga, none of us celibate, fuck the game for the hell of it
I'm just looking for a bitty who can fly me out to Montauk
Plus, I'm with my nigga and you better hope his gun tucked
Pussy getting wetter and it's softer than a gum drop
When I'm in Atlanta I be whipping in a sun top

Sorry, I be tripping, I be itching for that gun cock
He ain't getting money then you worried 'bout the wrong cock
Living out a bum box, now he pushing pop rocks
Nigga got the block hot ever since his song flopped
Blowing up, I'm speeding up, I'm picking up my pace
Bounty on my booty, they not fucking with my race
When I bring my loud they be thinking that it's laced
Bitch is getting loud, 'bout to put her in her place

Do this shit for fun and you doing it for fame
You a fake, you a fraud, you a flim
Doechii lil' slim
Cut the beat up, one take, one trim
Nigga you're a them (what?)
Launching my brand, I just started a what?
Saved up my bands, I just bought a new what?
Open my chakras, I opened my what?
Staff getting bigger, should buy us a bus, huh
Nigga biting to the bone, huh
Boy you teething, suck your thumb, what?
Making money from my phone, huh
Doechii finally in her zone, yeah

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:16.79] Dance in the mirror, I'm whining
[00:18.58] Calling my phone I decline it, yeah
[00:20.70] You know I'm stingy with timing, watch how I flip and rewind it
[00:42.73] Dance in the mirror I'm whining
[00:44.87] Calling my phone I decline it, yeah
[00:46.86] You know I'm stingy with timing, watch how I flip and rewind it
[00:51.06] Only pop out if I'm paid, smoking a joint no debate
[00:55.21] Talking that good conversation and only The Coven relay
[00:58.64] I talk my shit, I'm in the mood, I said "Fuck school" to get them blues
[01:03.02] Plenty to lose I got nothing to prove
[01:04.97] Bitch you fell off when I told you the truth (goddamn)
[01:08.41] New attitude now, yeah
[01:09.55] Bhubba that's a mood now, yeah
[01:11.08] Doechii on a move now, yeah
[01:12.63] Top of the view how it look down there I swear (goddamn)
[01:15.79] I can give you all but what's left to me
[01:20.25] Talking like you've been there but you ain't never knew me
[01:24.36] This time you can't pull up it's a new me
[01:28.81] You ain't got a shot to shoot, aye
[01:31.28] You ain't got a vibe to lose
[01:32.97] I can give you all but what's left to me
[01:36.89] Talking like you've been there but you ain't never knew me
[01:41.11] This time you can't pull up it's a new me
[01:45.80] You ain't got a shot to shoot, aye
[01:47.82] You ain't got a vibe to lose
[01:50.29] (Wink Wink) on my solo dolo rendezvous
[01:53.96] (Beaming) taking nudes, none of them for you
[01:58.02] Body like a God, love the moon, let my Yoni charge
[02:02.03] Working way too hard broke my heart but I brushed that off
[02:06.25] Maybe I'm just too soft, maybe I'm just too raw
[02:09.30] Baby, that's just my law, don't wanna wear no bra, don't wanna go too far
[02:13.81] You gon' trip but I love the trip
[02:16.54] Invite you way too much
[02:17.90] You gon' flip if I scam again
[02:20.94] Not gon' take that loss
[02:22.62] Fuck is a line to all of my friends we always get in
[02:25.67] We under the age but they buying us Gin
[02:27.72] I'm sad and depressed don't see none of these men
[02:30.13] I want they coke and they Hen', I got a joint in my hand
[02:33.12] He got a blunt to his lip, ew, anxious as fuck I can't sit still
[02:37.63] All out of luck if my drink spill
[02:39.41] Only throw up when I'm bottling up, I got hidden emotions
[02:42.65] I take a deep hit then I put it in motion
[02:44.59] I'm plucking these petals and cooking up potion
[02:46.60] It's hocus, it's pocus, new focus, new pussy
[02:48.88] It's popping, I'm chosen, I knew it, I grew it, I'm fluent
[02:51.58] You doubting my music, I'm ruling supreme
[02:53.76] She wanna follow my lead, Doechii the dean
[02:56.14] Casted a spell for this gleam
[02:57.79] Channeled my Goddess I planted my seed yea
[02:59.74] Yeah, I'm that "A" fuck a plan "B"
[03:01.81] Like what he see, bet he slanging that "D"
[03:04.09] I make him, I make 'em breathe
[03:06.16] Open that door, I took a peak, he wanna leak in my sheets
[03:09.42] He's gonna sow what he reaps give what he keeps (yea)
[03:13.02] I can give you all but what's left to me
[03:17.14] Talking like you've been there but you ain't never knew me
[03:21.38] This time you can't pull up it's a new me
[03:25.54] You ain't got a shot to shoot, aye
[03:28.18] You ain't got a vibe to lose
[03:29.74] Yeah, you know what it is man
[03:31.54] Don't let no one take your aura
[03:32.99] Don't let no one take your energy, you feel me young Doechii?
[03:35.79] Go get 'em man
[03:37.95] Eleven, eleven, I want it at seven
[03:39.35] The city take another bitty-bitty by the day we in heaven
[03:41.71] My finger itching for that, uh, ike a boy and a reverend
[03:43.83] I'm clairvoyant, nigga, you ain't gotta lie, I can smell it
[03:46.06] Too slick for the pigs, nigga, what's your endeavor?
[03:48.05] Tampa niggas know the lingo pussy, money and weather
[03:50.25] Yeah, we famous together, you ain't checking on me
[03:52.10] I can tell you desperate and jealous, nigga fuck is you selling?
[03:54.36] Krankin' in my panties after school, spitting to felons
[03:56.30] If you ain't part of the city then you ain't picking your melons
[03:58.59] If you ain't pitching your business, well, then you're probably irrelevant
[04:00.76] Nigga, none of us celibate, fuck the game for the hell of it
[04:03.08] I'm just looking for a bitty who can fly me out to Montauk
[04:05.27] Plus, I'm with my nigga and you better hope his gun tucked
[04:07.03] Pussy getting wetter and it's softer than a gum drop
[04:09.23] When I'm in Atlanta I be whipping in a sun top
[04:11.37] Sorry, I be tripping, I be itching for that gun cock
[04:13.56] He ain't getting money then you worried 'bout the wrong cock
[04:15.54] Living out a bum box, now he pushing pop rocks
[04:17.76] Nigga got the block hot ever since his song flopped
[04:19.72] Blowing up, I'm speeding up, I'm picking up my pace
[04:21.77] Bounty on my booty, they not fucking with my race
[04:23.79] When I bring my loud they be thinking that it's laced
[04:25.96] Bitch is getting loud, 'bout to put her in her place
[04:27.86] Do this shit for fun and you doing it for fame
[04:29.93] You a fake, you a fraud, you a flim
[04:31.54] Doechii lil' slim
[04:32.81] Cut the beat up, one take, one trim
[04:34.79] Nigga you're a them (what?)
[04:36.54] Launching my brand, I just started a what?
[04:38.59] Saved up my bands, I just bought a new what?
[04:40.53] Open my chakras, I opened my what?
[04:42.48] Staff getting bigger, should buy us a bus, huh
[04:45.31] Nigga biting to the bone, huh
[04:47.26] Boy you teething, suck your thumb, what?
[04:49.36] Making money from my phone, huh
[04:51.36] Doechii finally in her zone, yeah
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