Whatcha gonna do when your mind is blown And your heart explodes and your body's cold Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do Whatcha gonna do when we go our separate ways And you see me outside with my billion dollar bae Please enjoy your Chick-fil-A
Wanted the fame, used my name Bet you thought you could do that I won't entertain all your narcissistic ways
I won't allow it I won't allow it I won't allow it I won't allow it
Whatcha gonna do when you're feelin' low 'Cause I don't love you any more No more (That part) Whatcha gonna do when you lyin' on the floor Changed my number awhile ago
Wanted the fame, used my name Bet you thought you could do that I won't entertain all your narcissistic ways
I won't allow it I won't allow it I won't allow it I won't allow it
See you walkin' by with your your dirty mustache And your patchеs on your pants And you kind of showed your ass And I'm still the same (I'm still thе same) So watcha gonna do when you face all broke And you're hot inside, lost your pride Can't obtain any Accutane Should have been more proactive
Wanted the fame, used my name Bet you thought you could do that I won't entertain all your narcissistic ways
I won't allow it I won't allow it I won't allow it I won't allow it
Whatchu gonna do? Tell me Whatchu gonna do? Can't obtain any Accutane Should have been more proactive Should have been more proactive
I forgot to tell you that part I forgot to tell you that part I forgot to tell you that part That part, that part
I forgot to tell you that part I forgot to tell you that part I forgot to tell you that part (Ohh)
Compositores: Mariah Carey, Anderson .Paak, Rae Khalil, Bongo ByTheWay, Rogét Chahayed & Alissia