Of Course
by Yebba
From the album: Jean
Duration: 1:49
Lyrics for Of Course
He calls me mademoiselle (of course) I'm thick as fuck and fine as hell (of course) He wants to pay for hair and nails (of course) I hope that he kiss and tells (of course) My hair long like Indian (of course) I can tell your shit is thin (of course) My ex stalking my page again (of course) Acting out his wage again (of course) Showing ass and stealing from the mall, of course Somebody get this bitch some drawls, of course That's why you cannot keep a job, of course But he'll clock out to get me off, of course You're so obsessed Obsessed He knows I like accessories (of course) Designer shipment overseas (of course) He love me, so he Prada me (of course) I'll sit on his pinky ring (of course) He's a fan in my DMs (of course) So I report his ass for spam (of course) He probably eats it out the can (of course) All these men are fucking scams (of course) Of course Of course