ABC (English Translation) Lyrics – ANNA

Miles
Sadturs, Ahahah
Kiid, You Ready?
(A, B, C, D)
(Come On, Come On, Baby, Baby)
(One, Two, Three, Four)
(Yeah, Yeah)
Yeah

One, Two, Three, Four
Bitches Knock On The Door, Yeah
Five, Six, Seven, Eight
They Come In One By One, Yeah
A, B, C, I Call The Roll Like At School, Yeah
Basic Bitch Copies The Slang And Takes Notes, Yeah

Is It Too Hot, Or Is It Me? (What’s Up?)
My God (What’s Up?), So Hot (Ah)
Kilos Of Sephora Inside The Clio (Clio)
I’m Not Cliomakeup (Damn)
Telenovela À La Paso Adelante (Ah)
No Stuntman (Ah), Reality
I Make That Cash Appear
In An Instant, Click, Clap
They Ask Me For Photos In Chinatown
They Bow To Thank Me (Oh, Wow), Mhm
He Goes Around The Town
Because He Can’t Replace Me (Ah-ah), Mhm
You’re A Bitch, Not Barbie (No, No)
Spending Your Life Watching Me, Mhm
Tonight I Hit The Party (Mhm)
Open That Mouth (Mhm) If You Want More Bacardi, Mhm

One, Two, Three, Four
Bitches Knock On The Door (Come On), Yeah
Five, Six, Seven, Eight
They Come In One By One, Yeah
A, B, C, I Call The Roll Like At School, Yeah
Basic Bitch Copies The Slang And Takes Notes (Ah)

One, Two, Three, Four
For This Style, Take Notes, Ah
First, Second, Third, Fourth
Baby Has Wanted Me Since School Times, Ah
Excellent, Distinguished, Insufficient
Because They Want More, More, More
They All Want Those Ingredients
We Watch Them Come In One By One
Trap With Real Trap, Here We Give Lessons
They Want This Style, But They Can Only Clone
They Are All Anna, They Are All Tony
We’re Thinking Of Lifting Them Until I Have Scoliosis

It’s Hot In The Room Because We’re The Hottest
In The Kitchen, Potions, I Look Like A Freaking Wizard
A, B, C, Or Morse Code
One, Two, Three, Graduated In Stress

O-o-o-one, Two, Three, Four
Bitches Knock On The Door, Yeah
Five, Six, Seven, Eight
Th-they Come In One By One, Yeah
A, B, C, I Call The Roll Like At School, Yeah (Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh)
Basic Bitch (Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh) Copies The Slang And Takes Notes

One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Yes, I’m Counting Them
I Always Keep Cash In A Bag While I Redo It
I Smoke While Watching Trash, I’m Relaxing
For All The Nights I Spent Alone Thinking
You All Act Like Sommeliers, What An Embarrassment
Pop Five, Six, Seven Percs So I Don’t Hear You
How Are You? Hello, Wesh, I’m Always The Same
I’m Not Flexing For All The Success
One, Two, Three, Four, Bye
Dream Of Fame And Hype
I Often Stay Offline
Everything Done, Seeing Fisheye
This Girl Left All Her Worries In My Head
I Don’t Know How To Tell Her To Fuck Off Forever
By Now, I Think It’s Clear That I’m Mad
At All Those Big Failures Of My Exes
I Don’t Give A Damn About Your Hobbies
I Make The Difference On The Field, Kobe
I Survived In The Jungle, Mowgli
How Can You Be So Empty?

One, Two, Three, Four
Bitches Knock On The Door, Yeah
Five, Six, Seven, Eight
They Come In One By One, Yeah
A, B, C, I Call The Roll Like At School, Yeah
Basic Bitch Copies The Slang And Takes Notes, Yeah