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Bon Appétit (On Repeat)

Bon Appétit (On Repeat)

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Jennaya White
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Im out here making him loose his mind he swear I be doing it all the time You hoes worth nothin but a dime, yall want my nigga betta get in line I be riding that shit to the beat be clapping that ass on his meat He got home and asked me what to eat I open my legs and say bon appétit. Im doin my dance while he counting these racks shaking my ass cause you know that shi fat Say he like the way I throw it back I know he be coming with nothin but facts (Pause) he out here binging me on repeat He eatin my shi saying im so sweet I swear I be being his favourite treat Stay playing my song on repeat, I know yall be wishin that you was me All these niggas stay callin me (better get on your knees say pretty please) Idea? I swear these niggas be all the same, out here t
Genre
Pop
Mood
Energetic 🌞、Confident 😎、Uplifting 🚀
Scene
Party
Vocal Type
Powerful Voice、Female Vocal
Duration
2:28
Plays
6
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Lyrics

I step in the room, got the spotlight on me

Girls tryna chase, but I’m all he wanna see

You hoes worth nothin but a dime in my mind

Want my man so bad, better stay in line

He say I got a grip on him, I never miss a sign

I ride it to the beat, got his hands on my waist

Turnin' up the heat, as we move in the bass

Every time we link, it’s a party, not a chase

He askin' what’s for dinner, let him get a taste

Bon appétit, open up, come feast

Clapping to the rhythm, treat him like a king

I’m doing my dance while he’s counting up his racks

Throw it back for him, keep him coming back

He got my song on repeat, can’t keep away from me

All these girls just tryna be a fantasy

He binging on me, yeah, my body on play

Every single night, got him begging me to stay

Say he like the view when I’m arching my back

He know I’m the real, you can check the stats

If you want a chance, girl, betta act

I ride it to the beat, got his hands on my waist

Turnin' up the heat, as we move in the bass

Every time we link, it’s a party, not a chase

He askin' what’s for dinner, let him get a taste

Bon appétit, open up, come feast

Clapping to the rhythm, treat him like a king

I’m doing my dance while he’s counting up his racks

Throw it back for him, keep him coming back

He got my song on repeat, can’t keep away from me

All these girls just tryna be a fantasy

Pretty please, get on your knees, you wanna compete?

I’m the prize, not a phase, he play my track, hit repeat

Say I’m his favorite treat, sweet, never discreet

Clingin’ to my flavor, girl, admit defeat

Bon appétit, open up, come feast

Clapping to the rhythm, treat him like a king

I’m doing my dance while he’s counting up his racks

Throw it back for him, keep him coming back

He got my song on repeat, can’t keep away from me

All these girls just tryna be a fantasyStay playing my song, wishin' you was me

All these boys just lining up to see

Pretty please—yeah, I’m the queen

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