Cocky Lyrics - Vixen

What you starin' for? 

What you starin' for? 

High fashion, high fashion, I'ma give you more 

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Why you mad, girl? 

Why you mad, girl? 

'Cause I'm slaying and it makes you really sad, girl? 

Ms. Couleé, I've come to get it 

Gonna go all the way, bitch, don't forget it 

Eyes on the prize, I'm the one to beat 

'Cause I'm sick, and I'm fierce, and 

Cocky 

So cocky 

Bitch, you not me 

I'm sorry, girl 

So sorry, girl 

That they love me and they only call you basic, girl 

Just playin' girl 

Just playin' girl 

What you sayin', what you sayin', why you hatin', girl? 

Ms. Couleé gon' be a legend 

But congrats 'cause all dogs go to heaven 

I can see it in your eyes that you mad at me 

'Cause I'm sick, and I'm fierce, and 

Cocky 

(Oh so cocky) 

Cocky 

(Oh so cocky) 

Cocky 

I'm not saying I'm cocky, but 

There's a whole lotta swag in the way I strut 

With style like Kim and curves like Nicki 

No wonder why these girls can't even take me 

Bey said it best, woke up like this 

Sorry not sorry, feeling myself 

You need a blueprint? Just check my Insta 

Chi Town queen, check my credentials 

Showed my boobs on Jerry Springer 

No regrets, middle finger 

You can't take, you can't take 

Compare me to nobody 

I do me, you do you 

And I'ma sit unbothered 

Fix your face, dress like me 

Come through like an imposter 

Call me Lila Gaga 

And you my little monster 

She bring it to you, every ball 

Femme queen goddess, 5 feet tall 

Across that board, I get my tens 

And I was born to win, cocky 

So cocky 

Bitch, you not me 

I'm sorry, girl 

So sorry, girl 

That they love me and they only call you basic, girl 

Just playin' girl 

Just playin' girl 

What you sayin', what you sayin', why you hatin', girl? 

You know I know you think I'm cocky 

I know you know you ain't gon' stop me 

You know I know you think I'm cocky 

I think you think that you can top me 

You know I know you think I'm cocky 

I know you know you ain't gon' stop me 

You know I know you think I'm cocky 

I bet you think that you can top me 

The Windy City girls come through for the win (for the win) 

Let that sink in 

Shea stay dressed to the nines (nines) 

Let me give my tens 

I heard you was talkin' trash 

Oh you mad, 'cause I got it in the bag? 

Get back, when I want get clack 

Better check my stats, I'ma tag that ass 

Come for me 

You better look both ways 

Walk for me 

I heard that you sashays 

Stole the show and I took the stage 

Ridin' coattails but you can't hang 

Sheady Coulady you pavin' the way 

I just be snatchin' their wigs and their grace 

They just be gaggin' 

Their jaws just be droppin' 

Why you mad? Fix ya face, boo 

Cocky 

So cocky 

Bitch, you not me 

Cocky 

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