Becky's So Hot

Lyrics

I wake up puttin' makeup on a sad face
 And Listerine ain't fixing this bad taste in my mouth
 Someone saw you out on Friday, saw you walking sideways
 Guess you're gettin' fucked real good now
 Fine, okay, I'll say, I went and stalked her
 And I don't really blame you 'cause
 Damn, the waist (the waist), the hips (the hips), the face, this is awkward (ooh-ooh)
 Are you in love like we were?
 If I were you, I'd probably keep her
 Makes me wanna hit her when I see her
 'Cause Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt
 Ooh, she the one I should hate
 But I wanna know how she taste
 I kinda wanna hit her when I see her
 Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt
 I used to wear it too, yeah, it's the cropped one
 With the red Corvette, someone new riding shotgun
 I can't even be that mad about it, she flame emoji, wow
 It's always gonna fuck me up 'cause
 Fine, okay, I'll say, I went and stalked her
 And I don't really blame you 'cause
 Damn, the waist (the waist), the hips (the hips), the face, this is awkward (ooh-ooh)
 Are you in love like we were?
 If I were you, I'd probably keep her
 Makes me wanna hit her when I see her
 'Cause Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt
 Ooh, she the one I should hate
 But I wanna know how she taste
 I kinda wanna hit her when I see her
 Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt
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 Becky's so hot (Becky's so hot)
 Becky's so hot (Becky's so hot)
 Are you in love like we were? (Are you in love like we were?)
 If I were you, I'd probably keep her
 Makes me wanna hit her when I see her ('cause Becky's so hot)
 'Cause Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt
 Ooh, she the one I should hate (she the one)
 But I wanna know how she taste (how she taste)
 I kinda wanna hit her when I see her
 Becky's so hot in your vintage t-shirt
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:42
Key
9
Tempo
78 BPM

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