b*tch I got more palettes and more lipsticks than you'll ever have. Wings sharp as f*ck eyebrows thick yeah like my ass. Gotta post a selfie watch me get hella retweets. b*tch you mad as f*ck cause you can't afford my vanity. Got some morphe brushes windshield wiper motions how I'm blending. Never stepping out unless my highlight is f*cking poppin' (aye) my highlights f*cking poppin' (x2)
I drop a new look and these b*tches want more, I use ABH when it's time to contour, I heard that the new Kylie palettes are trash BH cosmetics are cheap but they last. I'm primin' my eyes now my sh*ts gon' be fleek, I cut these hoes off I call that a cut-crease (aye) I cut these hoes off I call that a cut crease. I pull up to ulta I'm bouta spend bands. I'm blending so much I got cramps on my hands. As real as it gets but these lashes are fake. I love their products but I'm never TooFaced (x2) I cash out on Mac my lipsticks are Mac. To see all my looks add me on Snapchat. My highlight is poppin' I make it look easy. I just beat my face but I'm not like Chris Breezy (x2)
When I'm doing my face I don't need you talking. I'm up at Sephora, you know that I'm shopping. I'm breaking these necks cause my highlight is poppin'(x2)
Aye aye my highlights f*cking poppin (x2) (I'm glowin)