Lyrics Boogie - Paigey Cakey

Fanatics (Fanatics)
Uh

I'm about to Boogie got my groove on
Fleeked up tryna get my cute on
Only main people in-a my circle
Everybody else is getting cut like coupons
O-only stacking bread if it's gluten free
I say money over - never M.O.B
You're hating? (What)
Get a J.O.B
No negatives vibes that ain't my cuppa tea

Hotline blinging when I ringtone
I been single I had to let my ting go
Bare drama I've never been involved
I just, I just give 'em air let the wind blow
Quick westfield new trainers
In and out took pictures felt famous
Always been show you can never outstage us
Boogie in the middle of the dance with the ravers

Uh I was tryna Boogie get my groove on
They call me Tinashe 'cause I'm 2 on
I ain't been church in time but it's blessed
I'm dressed in Christian Louboutin
I was tryna Boogie get my groove on
They call me Tinashe 'cause I'm 2 on
I ain't been church in time but it's blessed
I'm dressed in Christian Louboutin

I-I-I-I'm about to Boogie got my groove on
Hot ting I just put the soup on
I done it by my self no hocus pocus
I never had a deal no groupons
I'm always on one now I'm 2 on O
I'm tryna play the game like a new console
Mentioning my name gives me free promo
See bad mind people I won't condone
Moving recky like my X's
I'm tryna make my first meal like breakfast
Now they all wanna hang like a necklace
Because they recognise my face from their Netflix

Pull up in the back of a black cabby
Sippin' Jack Danny
With the pack in a back alley
Man I stay flashy even when I rock a old tracky
I'm that type of girl to make 'em jump call me the Mac Daddy, uh

I was tryna Boogie get my groove on
They call me Tinashe 'cause I'm 2 on
I ain't been church in time but it's blessed
I'm dressed in Christian Louboutin
I was tryna Boogie get my groove on
They call me Tinashe 'cause I'm 2 on
I ain't been church in time but it's blessed
I'm dressed in Christian Louboutin