Saxon

[Chorus]
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home)

[Verse 1]
Guess who
You bitches it's re-re (lime lime)
Go get me strawberry kiwi
Fashion week in Paris was nice (nice)
Every designer had my size (size) (ha ha ha ha ha ha)

Switch my hair they gon copy her(copy her)
Switch my gear they gon copy her (you copy her)
L-l-look at how they stare just to copy her (copy her)
Well roger that
Did you copy that
C-c-copycat

[Chorus]
I am-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home)

[Verse 2]
Back door
Because I am leaving
Want more
But now they just greedy
Yo tellem fi go make em qwan with no mistakes
Color up shades lower with my disguise

Switch my hair they gon copy her (copy her)
Switch my gear they gon copy her (you copy her)
L-l-look at how they stare just to gon copy her (copy her)
Well roger that
Did you copy that
C-c-copycat

[Chorus]
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home) [x3]
I shut it down already
I am g-going home (home)

[Verse 3]
Are you ready for the show (show)
We get alotta dough (dough)
And you already know
Yea you already know
That I done shut it down (down)
That's why I'm going home (home)

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