Lyrics to Necklace
Oh, you're Mr. No One Gets Me
You lock it down, but you're not ready
Say I'm crazy like insane
God forbid I gave you my last name
Hm, watch my necklace swing
Hair flip then do my thing
I look good, and I bet it hurts
To lose the kind of woman that you never deserved
Hm, put some Coldtrain on
Sing another dive-bar Karaoke song
He's a kissin' on me, he finally picked a winner
You can't fill his Tecovas, baby, 'cause they're bigger
Backtalk, I know you ain't 'bout to backtalk
Bring me on up to bed and let me catwalk
Swing, three strikes, you're out
Let's bring a little tailgate action to the dugout
Calling up your roster, booked a trip to Broad City
'Cause you'll do anything that moves, it's true you ain't picky
How you think you're big-time 'cause you're on a salary
I'm sorry that you'll never buy a better personality
Mm, watch my necklace swing
Hair flip, then I do my thing
I look good and I bet it hurts
To lose the kind of woman that you never deserve
Mm, some Coldtrain on
Sing another dive-bar Karaoke song
He's a kissin' on me, he finally picked a winner
You can't fill his Tecovas, baby, 'cause they're bigger
Life's so hard, no one understands
You don't like your dinner, Mr. Sam I Am
Turn your mixtape on, cry it out
Keep my name out of your mouth
'Cause I'm Farrah Faucet in a thrift store dress
I could say more, you could say less
Your past were ribbon and cheap polyester
I'm only as sweet, you're spaghetti Western
Mm, what you think about that?
Tongues all tied, like "Blah, blah, blah"
I look good, and you know I do
Here comes the punchline, jokes on you
So, hm, watch my necklace swing
Hair flip, then I do my thing
I look good, and you know it hurts
To lose the kind of woman that you never deserved
Mm, put some Coldtrain on
Sing another dive-bar karaoke song
He's kissin' on me, finally picked the winner
You can't fill his Tecovas, baby, 'cause they're bigger
You lock it down, but you're not ready
Say I'm crazy like insane
God forbid I gave you my last name
Hm, watch my necklace swing
Hair flip then do my thing
I look good, and I bet it hurts
To lose the kind of woman that you never deserved
Hm, put some Coldtrain on
Sing another dive-bar Karaoke song
He's a kissin' on me, he finally picked a winner
You can't fill his Tecovas, baby, 'cause they're bigger
Backtalk, I know you ain't 'bout to backtalk
Bring me on up to bed and let me catwalk
Swing, three strikes, you're out
Let's bring a little tailgate action to the dugout
Calling up your roster, booked a trip to Broad City
'Cause you'll do anything that moves, it's true you ain't picky
How you think you're big-time 'cause you're on a salary
I'm sorry that you'll never buy a better personality
Mm, watch my necklace swing
Hair flip, then I do my thing
I look good and I bet it hurts
To lose the kind of woman that you never deserve
Mm, some Coldtrain on
Sing another dive-bar Karaoke song
He's a kissin' on me, he finally picked a winner
You can't fill his Tecovas, baby, 'cause they're bigger
Life's so hard, no one understands
You don't like your dinner, Mr. Sam I Am
Turn your mixtape on, cry it out
Keep my name out of your mouth
'Cause I'm Farrah Faucet in a thrift store dress
I could say more, you could say less
Your past were ribbon and cheap polyester
I'm only as sweet, you're spaghetti Western
Mm, what you think about that?
Tongues all tied, like "Blah, blah, blah"
I look good, and you know I do
Here comes the punchline, jokes on you
So, hm, watch my necklace swing
Hair flip, then I do my thing
I look good, and you know it hurts
To lose the kind of woman that you never deserved
Mm, put some Coldtrain on
Sing another dive-bar karaoke song
He's kissin' on me, finally picked the winner
You can't fill his Tecovas, baby, 'cause they're bigger
