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Yeah, my mama, she told me don't worry about your size She says boys like a little more booty to hold at night And no, I won't be no stick figure, silicone Barbie doll So if that's what you're into, then go ahead and move along Because you know I'm all about that bass, about that bass, no treble I'm all about that bass, about that bass, no treble I'm all about that bass, about that bass I'm bringing booty back Go ahead and tell them skinny bitches that Now I'm just playing, I know y'all think you're fed But I'm here to tell you Every inch of you is perfect from the bottom to the top Yeah, my mama, she told me don't worry about your size She says boys like a little more booty to hold at night Nice to meet you, where you been? I could show you incredible things Magic, madness, heaven, sin Saw you there and I thought, oh my god Look at that face, you look like my next mistake Loves a game, wanna play New money, suit and tie I could read you like a magazine Ain't it funny, rumors lie And I know you heard about me So hey, let's be friends I'm dying to see how this one ends Grab your passport in my hand I could make the bad guys good for a weekend So it's gonna be forever Or it's gonna go down in flames You can tell me when it's over If the high was worth the pain Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane Cause you know I love the players And you love the game Cause we are no reckless We'll take this way too far And leave you breathless All with a nasty scar Got a long list of ex-lovers They'll tell you I'm insane But I got a blank space, baby And I'll write your name Cherry lips, crystal skies I could show you incredible things Stolen kisses, pretty lies You're the king, baby, I'm your queen Find out what you want Be that girl for a month Wait, the worst is yet to come Screaming, crying, perfect storm