I'm Out (Feat. Nicki Minaj) in Ciara

Songtexte I'm Out (Feat. Nicki Minaj) in Ciara

I'm Out (Feat. Nicki Minaj)
I'm Out (Feat. Nicki Minaj)

Ladies, it's your song
So as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor
Go and get your sexy on
If you know that you're better
Than the new girl that he on
Go 'head and tell him now
"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"

Ay-yo, Cici
Let me show you how to do a singin' bitch, greasy
You was by Lennox, yeah the one on Peachtree
I was with Dimitri, seen you on your love and hip hop mendecees

"F**k these petty niggas" is a bitch motto
If I say it on wax, every bitch follow
If I'm sippin' in the club, mix Moscato
I got a big fat ass, big dicks follow
Hit 'em with the back shots
Hit 'em with the ass shots
Took 'em to the bank then I hit 'em with the cash drops
I do it big, I hit 'em with the caps lock
I'm gonna ball, I hit 'em with the mascot
No, I never been there, but I like to Bangkok
Big fat titties when they hangin' out my tanktop
You gon' play me?
On Instagram niggas tryin' to shade me
But your bitch at home tryin' to play me
I'm Nicki M. Weezy F, baby
Man, f**k you and your lady
Gun butt you, cuz' you shady
Now which bitch want it?
Cuz dat bitch get it
I gave him to you, bitch
Don't fuckin' forget it

I just went through a break up
But it's okay, I got my cake up
Do my hair, put on some makeup
Trying to see where tonight gonna take us
I post some pics up looking sexy
Now this nigga wanna text me
How much you wan' bet me?
He gone regret the day he left me

We're celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa
Bartender
Go 'head and pour me a little more
Tonight we gon' have us a good time
Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa

Ladies, this your song
So as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor
Go and get your sexy on
If you know that you better
Then the new girl that he on
Go 'head and tell him now
"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"

I'm out
I'm out
I'm out
I'm out

Now tell me, do my ladies run this
Not even Hammer can touch this
We're standing up on all the couches
Tomorrow you gonna hear 'bout this
This is what you're hearing through your speakers
That's why we dancin' till our feet hurt
See I found out he was my problem
Tonight I came out here to solve him

We're celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa
Bartender
Go 'head and pour me a little more
Tonight we gon' have us a good time
Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa

Ladies, it's your song
So as soon as this come on
You should get out on the floor
Gon' and get your sexy on
If you know that you better
Then the new girl that he on
Go 'head and tell him now
"You gon' miss me when I'm gone"
I'm out

The way I put it on you got you going trippy (whoa)
You wanna to come back for it, wishing you can get it (whoa)
No, No
I got you hot, make you stop, when you see me, see me
You got your hand out, talkin' 'bout "gimme, gimme"
No, Noo

Ladies, it's your song
So as soon as this come on

Say "f**k these petty niggas" if these niggas did you wrong
If he got a new bitch
Then tell that bitch meet you outside
And pop her like a molly, till them bitches recognize
Grinnin' (I'm out)
I'm winnin'
The end and the beginnin'
I send them on an errand
Then I son them like my children
You couldn't get a fan
If it was hangin' from the ceilin'
(I'm out)

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