Sit Down - Deja

Middle finger to a hater, un-appreciator

I ain’t doing favours

Sit down

Shoulda known better

You could never walk a mile in my heels

I’m the baddest bitch

I don’t care what you think

I’m just saying

I’m just saying

I’m just saying

Unapologetic, man

Yeah I fucking said it

Don’t complain

Don’t complain

Don’t complain

Put me under pressure

And I still come out even better

We ain’t the same

Ain’t the same

Ain’t the same

Why you so pissed man

Go and get a grip

It’s a shame

It’s a shame

It’s a shame

Don’t talk to me the wrong way

Better treat me like a queen, lik I’m Beyoncé

I’m a snack and you can eat that on your lunch break

Mattr fact I’m not a snack, boy I’m the entree

Bitch on the entrée

Sit down

Middle finger to a hater, un-appreciator

I ain’t doing favours

Sit down

Shoulda known better

You could never walk a mile in my heels

Sit down

You must be living in a fairytale

I’m sorry I’m more than a body

And I ain’t for sale

You can keep your pennies, man

This ain’t no wishing well

If he coming talking shit then girl just him well

Well, forget that

Cos you gotta admit that

Nice and pretty like gift wrap

Yeah I know you wanna hit that

But you never gonna get that

I don’t care you if want it

Honey I ain’t even on it

Money all up in my pocket

Ching-ching I really got it, yeah

Middle finger to a hater, un-appreciator

I ain’t doing favours

Sit down

Shoulda known better

You could never walk a mile in my heels

Sit down

You could never walk a mile in my heels

Sit down

You could never walk a mile in my heels

Sit down

You could never walk a mile in my heels

So you better sit down

You could never walk a mile in my heels

Sit down