Priyanka – Come Through Lyrics

Priyanka Come Through Lyrics, Come Through Lyrics by Priyanka

Toronto
(Ah, ah)

Looking in the mirror you can see yourself
You think you’re hot, you think you’re cute
You think you’re something else
I’m here to slay, don’t got all day
I gotta wipe you away
Got your message loud and clear
But I don’t care what you say (Ah, ah)
You think you’re something
But you ain’t nothing
You’re in the ground
I won this round and I got my tilt
With all the dirt I have on you
You’re gonna need a fucking cleanse

I got all the love I need no thanks to you
You think that I’ve found it but it’s not with you

We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Come through!
We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Come through!
We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Come through!
We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Come for me, bitch

I’m a spooky girl
Hocus Pocus now you’re cursed
Don’t have to say you’re ugly
‘Cause you figured it out first (Hahaha)
Yeah, you think you’re in the sun
You’re so dumb, just you wait
Got a supersized umbrella
‘Bout to put you in the shade

I got all the love I need no thanks to you
You think that I’ve found it but it’s not with you

We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Come through!
We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Come through!
We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Come through!
We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Come through!

You just can’t take it
The day I made it
You just can’t take it
Because I made it
You just can’t take it (I’m coming for you)
The day I made it

Don’t even have to ask for it for me to get it
When you see my ass in this I charge credit
Your dad drops stacks on this and don’t forget it
He’s tryna find my pussy pics up on Reddit
Gloss on the blunt, ain’t sorry it’s Fenty
Don’t mean to stunt but we stuntin’, plenty
End of the night and your bank account empty
Yeah, LemYanka own 2020
It’s like BFF necklace
VIP guest list
Leavin’ boys breathless
When we get reckless
My laugh is infectious
Roll up in a Lexus
Me and my girl
Come through
Let’s get this

We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Come through!
We’re coming on through, coming on through
Coming for you – Coming for you

Don’t text me, don’t call me
I don’t know him
Take your own advice
Delete it
Sure
Blocked
Okay
Suck a cock
Priyanka!
Hahaha! I’m famous, bitch
To who?
Come through