You Got This Todrick Hall

[Intro]
Got this
You got this
You got this
You hot bitch

[Verse 1]
Miss Thing, you used to have confidence
They say: "You cute!", you be like: "That's common sense."
But then he put you through all kinda shit
You're a main course bitch, not a condiment
He had a side piece reppin' every continent
Flippin' through his phone findin' all kinda pics
Now that you had enough, it finally clicked
Ring, ring, time to call it quits

[Pre-Chorus]
You know your man is high-key trash
You need to leave his sorry ass
Girl, don't you give up, don't you quit
You got this
You got this
You got this
You hot bitch

[Chorus]
(Werk it out) Girl, you can do better
You got this, you got this (Werk it out)
Girl, you can do better
You got this, you hot bitch (Werk it out)
Girl, you can do better
You got this, you got this (Werk it out)
Girl, you can do better
You got this, you hot bitch (Werk it out)