ฟังเพลงConfetti (Clean)

Song: Confetti

Artist: Little Mix, Saweetie

We wanna celebrate

Like we in the club every day

Got all my friends here with me

And I don't need ya, I don't need ya

Got this dress up on me

So I don't need your stress up on me

Baby, we're done, c'est la vie

Now I don't need ya, I don't need ya

Should've left your ass from time ago

Didn't love me then, but now I do

I used to sit at home and cry for you

Diamonds on my neck, I shine for you

Ain't blocking my blessings anymore

Never be the girl I was before

I'ma let the good things

In my life rain down

From the sky, drop like confetti

All eyes on me, so V.I.P

All of my dreams, from the sky

Drop like confetti, Drop it down

You're missin' me, but I'm finally free

I got what I need

So let it rain down like Confetti

Flashing lights

I ain't got no worry on my mind

Know that you're mad, I realised

That I don't need ya, I don't need ya

So, DJ, say my name

Like it's my birthday

You're just a memory

And, boy, I don't need ya

I don't need ya

Should've left your ass from time ago

(Time ago)

Didn't love me then, but now I do

(Now I do)

I'ma let the good things

In my life rain down

From the sky, drop like confetti

All eyes on me (on me, yeah)

So V.I.P

All of my dreams

From the sky, drop like confetti (woah)

Drop it down

You're missin' me, but I'm finally free

(finally free)

I got what I need

So let it rain down like confetti

Down (Oh, la-la-la)

Rain down (oh, la-la-la)

Let it, let it rain down (oh, la-la-la) – leigh ad lib

Let it rain down (oh, la-la-la) - leigh ad lib

So my girl hit me up about her f*ck boy dude

I say hold on hold what you say he did to you

Caught him sending d*ck pics and a couple of nudes

Sh*t we can chop it off and imma Bobbit in stew

Cuz I don’t play that shit— no no

Beat his ass on — slowmo

Ride or ride on— gogo

N**** I’m a Yoko Ono

I’m an artsy b*tch

U gonna miss these lips

Now I’mma have to slap

Yours wit my swavorski tips

I’m a cancer baby but I got Scorpio ways

Credit high on all MY cards top one is my face

Getta pedi in my tessie ya there’s plenty of space

New it girl on the block they all copy and paste

Face on Halle body on Chloe

Ain’t giving you a chance

Imma give it to ya homie

Mood on petty so promiscuous

How u getting to the bag

When u ain’t getting this

From the sky, drop like confetti (yeah)

All eyes on me, so V.I.P

All of my dreams

(all of my dreams, whoa)

From the sky, drop like confetti

You're missin' me

(you're missing me)

I'm totally free

(I'm finally free)

I got what I need

(I've got what I need)