Juice

Album: Cuz I Love You (2019)
Charted: 38 82
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  • Mirror, mirror on the wall
    Don't say it, 'cause I know I'm cute (ooh, baby)
    Louis down to my drawers
    LV all on my shoes (ooh, baby)
    I be drippin' so much sauce
    Got a bitch lookin' like ragú (ooh, baby)
    Lit up like a crystal ball
    That's cool, baby, so is you
    That's how I roll

    If I'm shinin', everybody gonna shine (yeah, I'm goals)
    I was born like this, don't even gotta try (now you know)
    I'm like chardonnay, get better over time (so you know)
    Heard you say I'm not the baddest, bitch, you lied

    It ain't my fault that I'm out here gettin' loose
    Gotta blame it on the Goose
    Gotta blame it on my juice, baby
    It ain't my fault that I'm out here makin' news
    I'm the pudding in the proof
    Gotta blame it on my juice
    Ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee
    Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice
    Ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee
    Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice (ooh, baby)

    No, I'm not a snack at all
    Look, baby, I'm the whole damn meal (ooh, baby)
    David, you ain't bein' slick
    Don't dare try to cop a feel (ooh, baby)
    The juice ain't worth the squeeze
    If the juice don't look like this (like this, like this, like this)
    Hold up, nigga, please
    Don't make me have to take your bitch (how I roll)

    If I'm shinin', everybody gonna shine (yeah, I'm goals)
    I was born like this, don't even gotta try (now you know)
    I'm like chardonnay, get better over time (so you know)
    Heard you say I'm not the baddest, bitch, you lied (you lied)

    It ain't my fault that I'm out here gettin' loose
    Gotta blame it on the Goose
    Gotta blame it on my juice, baby
    It ain't my fault that I'm out here makin' news
    I'm the pudding in the proof
    Gotta blame it on my juice
    Ya-ya-ee (ya-ya-ee), ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee
    Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice
    Ya-ya-ee (ya-ya-ee), ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee
    Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice (alright)
    Ya-ya-ee

    Somebody come get this man
    I think he got lost in my DMs, what? My DMs, what?
    You better come get your man
    I think he wanna be way more than friends, what?
    More than friends
    What you want me to say?

    It ain't my fault that I'm out here gettin' loose
    Gotta blame it on the Goose
    Gotta blame it on my juice, baby
    It ain't my fault that I'm out here makin' news
    I'm the pudding in the proof (puddin' in the proof)
    Gotta blame it on my juice (blame it on my juice)
    Ya-ya-ee (Yay-ya), ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee
    Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice
    Ya-ya-ee (Ya-ya-ee), ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee, ya-ya-ee
    Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice
    (Blame it on it, yeah) Writer/s: Eric Burton Frederic, Melissa Jefferson, Sam Michael Sumser, Sean Spencer Small, Theron Makiel Thomas
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Hipgnosis Songs Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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