Just Like That Lyrics – Bree Runway

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[Intro: Bree Runway]
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—,  just like that,  yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back, ha

[Verse 1: Bree Runway]
Just when they thought I stopped
I’m back to knock they tooth out like Chrisean Rock
Of course, I am a pop star, I been pop
I been going all night, now the girls hot, hot, ha
Told them people they can’t mess with me
And if they slow I can also spell it out in Twi
Firi ha sei k, get the f**k away from me
S3 wo antia I can promise ya 3b3y3 jumpy
The outfit is Jean P
The diamonds is Van Cleef
Stepping in two C’s and the body is so tea
Gotta go hard cause they counting on me
You need this black rock star back pon your TV, huh

[Chorus: Bree Runway]
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back

[Verse 2: Bree Runway]
Dressed in Phoebe but I do not follow

She say her sh!t sick, well, mine psycho
The baddest b!tch out of all the girls, you and I know
I’m on my own d!ck, real spit, b!tch, you can swallow
B!tch, I look A1, don’t need no AI (Huh)
Feel like Mr. Vegas, oh, my head high (Tuh)
Ain’t no f**king with Miss Bree
B!tch, I c*nt so hard, call me Auntie C*nty
Nah, nah, you can’t take the spot that was saved for me
Like a custom fit, this sh!t was made for me
Unsubscribed from the metrics ’cause it ain’t for me
Indie but I’ma still do it majorly (Uh)

[Chorus: Bree Runway]
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking—
Just like—, just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back

[Outro: Bree Runway]
Just like—, just-just-just-just—, mother—, yeah, we’re back
Just like—, just-just-just-just—, mother—, yeah, we’re back
Just like—, just-just-just-just—, mother—, yeah, we’re back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back
Just like—, just-just-just-just—, mother—, yeah, we’re back
Just like—, just-just-just-just—, mother—, yeah, we’re back
Just like—, just-just-just-just—, mother—, yeah, we’re back
Just like that, yeah, we’re motherf*cking back