Текст пісні
XY girl
Clutch your motherfuckin' pearls
I don't need your understanding
I don't need you in my world
You can find me in Miami
On the beaches, thong bikini
Got that peach, just like Christina
Wanna rub me like a genie
You say I'm not a girl
Then what does it mean
When your mind and your feed
Are full of girls like me
Taking up space
In your head, rent free
The bible belt's bumpin
To the sound of my beat
B-b-b-Bible belt's bumpin
To the sound of my beat
B-b-b-Bible belt's bumpin
To the sound of my beat
XY Girl
XY Girl
XY Girl
XXXY Girl
XY Girl
XY Girl
XY Girl
XXXY Girl
XY Girl
I am perfect from my head down to my DNA
Yeah, my curves only get thicker every single day
Yeah, I flaunt it cuz I got it, I'm the play of the game
Yeah, I'm the main event, you're just a matinee
You say I'm not a girl
Then what does it mean
When your mind and your feed
Are full of girls like me
Taking up space
In your head, rent free
The bible belt's bumpin
To the sound of my beat
B-b-b-Bible belt's bumpin
To the sound of my beat
B-b-b-Bible belt's bumpin
To the sound of my beat
XY Girl
XY Girl
XY Girl
XXXY Girl
XY Girl
XY Girl
XY Girl
XXXY Girl
XY Girl
XY Girl