Ice Cream Girl

Yeah yeah yeah yeah Thank you Ms. Fat Booty you're the best haha Ayy Tears in my eyes when Mufasa died Ice cream girl when it's hot outside Yeah party like it's '99 Yeah yeah hit me baby one more time Blueberry coupe with vanilla skies Tom Cruise on my neck that's vanilla ice I think I just hit my prime uh Hit me baby one more time I feel like Beyonce all I do is slay Santa on the way hoes gone crazy I say Ay bay bay I'm on my day-to-day They said be there at eight You know I showed up late I got shit to do Don't get shit confused I been missin' you Hit me with the news I buy my shit used She may meet the mood I don't watch your moves It gives me the blues My mama made me hater-proof Gucci suits and gator boots Fuck you thought this was a fluke Yeah I just really want the coupe I don't even need the booth You can keep that too Yeah yeah yeah Tears in my eyes when Mufasa died Ice cream girl when it's hot outside Yeah Yeah party like it's '99 Yeah '99 Hit me baby one more time Yeah Blueberry coupe with vanilla skies With vanilla Tom Cruise on my neck that's vanilla ice Vanilla I think I just hit my prime uh Yeah Ay ay hit me baby Yes yes Ice cream girl with the blue jeans on She just wanna dance to her new theme song I just play my old shit she knew all the words though She just made her ass drop I just shouted Go girl Baby this is your world don't let 'em tell you different This is your world I'm just livin' in it Uh yeah I'm in livin' color too she gave me another scoop Ice ice baby ooh She gave it to me and I swooned That shit take me to the moon I feel like a cartoon Yes yes Thank you Ms. Fat Booty you're the best haha