Ant Saunders - Spoiled

Baby, you boujee
Jacket from Louis
Bag straight from Gucci
Got a spending issue
But I know how to fix it
Card with no limit
'Bout to cop us tickets
Anywhere you want like

Bali
Paris
London
Venice, we be up all night
Godly
Wearing
A couple dozen
Karats, I'll treat you right

I'll do anything just to show you I'm grateful
Laying my heart and my checks on the table
Nothing I give you could ever be wasteful

Baby, put that wallet down, you know you're getting spoiled
What's a queen without a crown? You know you're getting spoiled
Go pick out a hundred pieces, yeah, you're getting spoiled
As long as you're loving me, just know you're getting spoiled
Now you're getting spoiled, yeah, yeah

Miss independent
Eight-hundred credit
Perfect attendance
You don't ask for nothing from me
But my affection
I give it all no question
You're such a blessing

Everything I ever needed (needed)
You brought it (brought it)
You're sexy (sexy)
And you flaunt it (flaunt it)
No misleading (misleading)
You're honest (you're honest)
You want it? (You want it?)
You got it, baby (got it, baby)

I'll do anything just to show you I'm grateful
Laying my heart and my checks on the table
Nothing I give you could ever be wasteful

Baby, put that wallet down, you know you're getting spoiled
What's a queen without a crown? You know you're getting spoiled
Go pick out a hundred pieces, yeah, you're getting spoiled
As long as you're loving me, just know you're getting spoiled
Now you're getting spoiled, yeah, yeah

(You're getting spoiled, yeah, yeah)
(You're getting spoiled, yeah, yeah)

Written by:
Anthony Saunders, Gradon Lee

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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