[Verse 1: Alyssa Marie]
Oh shit
Walk up in this like a new bitch
Knowing not a damn thing different but the mood switch
You're so clueless, look at me like, "Who's this
Smartmouth lady talking crazy like she's fluent?" (Cuckoo)
If the shoe fits, lace 'em up
Ready for whatever if you wanna play your luck
But calling out your bluff isn't really saying much
'Cause you know I got your number like I wanna stay in touch
And I still be showing love, that's the M.O
You must have missed the memo
When you can take a seat to see the demo
I can read between the innuendos
It's fine, if you really wanna dance, set the time like the tempo
It's no problemo
You hear the chorus
Feeling right at home where you'll always be a tourist
The threats I'm ignoring, they're all the same when they're sending 'em like a thesaurus
But I give it in the purest, come on

[Chorus: Watsky]
They don't wanna know
They don't wanna see us on the floor
Saw it when we walked into the door
I know they don't wanna let us glow but
That's not a problem, no
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