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Paint the Town Red Karaoke

Doja Cat

LyricsPaint the Town Red

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yeah b**ch

I said what I said

I'd rather be

famous instead

I let all that

get to my head

I don’t care

I paint the town red

B**ch I said what I said

I'd rather be

famous instead

I let all that

get to my head

I don't care

I paint the town red

Mm she the devil

she a bad lil’ b**ch

she a rebel

she put her foot

to the pedal

It'll take a whole lot

for me to settle

Mm she the devil

she a bad lil’ b**ch

she a rebel

she put her foot

to the pedal

It'll take a whole lot

for me to settle

said my happiness

is all of your misery

I put good d**k

all in my kidneys

This Margiel' don't come

with no jealousy

my illness don't come

with no remedy

I am so much fun

without Hennessy

They just want my love

and my energy

you can't talk no s**t

without penalties

b**ch I’m in yo’ s**t

if you send for me

I'm going to glow up

one more time

trust me I have

magical foresight

you gon’ see me

sleepin' in courtside

You gon' see me

eatin' ten more times

ugh you can’t take

that b**ch nowhere

ugh I look better

with no hair

Ugh ain't no sign

I can't smoke here

Ugh gimme the chance

and I'll go there

b**ch I said what I said

I'd rather be

famous instead

I let all that

get to my head

I don't care

I paint the town red

B**ch I said what I said

I'd rather be

famous instead

I let all that get

to my head I don't care

I paint the town red

Mm she the devil

she a bad lil’ b**ch

she a rebel

she put her foot

to the pedal

It'll take a whole lot

for me to settle

mm she the devil

she a bad lil’ b**ch

she a rebel she put

her foot to the pedal

It'll take a whole lot

for me to settle

yeah, yeah

said pop make money

now you try b**ch

you could use a revamp

with a new vibe sis

I don't need a big

feature or a new sidekick

I don't need a new fan

'cause my boo like it

I don't need to wear

a wig to make you like it

I'm a two-time b**ch

you ain't knew I'd win?

Throw a shot like you

tryna have

a food fight then

All my opps waitin' for me

to be you I bet

said I got drive

I don't need a car

money really all

that we fiendin' for

I'm doin' things

they ain't seen before

fans ain't dumb

but extremists are

I'm a Demon Lord

Fall off what?

I ain't seen the horse

called your bluff

better cite the source

Fame ain't somethin'

that I need no more

'cause b**ch

I said what I said

I'd rather be

famous instead

I let all that

get to my head

I don't care

I paint the town red

B**ch I said what I said

I'd rather be

famous instead

I let all that

get to my head

I don't care

I paint the town red

Mm she the devil

she a bad lil’ b**ch

she a rebel

she put her foot

to the pedal

It'll take a whole lot

for me to settle

mm she the devil

she a bad lil’ b**ch

she a rebel she put

her foot to the pedal

It'll take a whole lot

for me to settle

walk on by

Walk on by

Walk on by

Walk on by

Walk on by

Walk on by

Composer
Brutus, Karl Rubin, Amala Zandile Dlamini, Hal David, Burt Bacharach, Isaac Earl Bynum
Lyrics
Amala Zandile Dlamini, Hal David, Burt Bacharach, Isaac Earl Bynum
Publisher
Where Da Kasz At, Universal/mca Music Limited, Universal Music Publishing International Ltd, Songs Of Universal Inc, Universal/mca Music Scand Ab
Copyright owner
Brutus, Karl Rubin, Hal David, Burt Bacharach, Isaac Earl Bynum