Confetti (remix) (feat. Saweetie)

Little Mix

Hey

Saweetie, hmm

Oh-oh

Let's go

We wanna celebrate like we in the club every day

Got all my friends here with me

And I don't need ya, I don't need ya

Got this dress up on me

So I don't need your stress up on me

Baby, we're done, c'est la vie

Now I don't need ya, I don't need ya

Should've left your ass from time ago

Didn't love me then, but now I do

I used to sit at home and cry for you

Diamonds on my neck, I shine for you

Ain't blocking my blessings anymore

Never be the girl I was before

I'ma let the good things in my life rain down

From the sky, drop like confetti

All eyes on me, so VIP

All of my dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti

Drop it down

You're missin' me, but I'm finally free

I got what I need, so let it rain down like confetti

Flashing lights, I ain't got no worry on my mind

Know that you're mad, I realised

That I don't need ya, I don't need ya

So, DJ, say my name like it's my birthday

You're just a memory

And, boy, I don't need ya, I don't need ya

Should've left your ass from time ago (time ago)

Didn't love me then, but now I do (now I do)

I'ma let the good things in my life rain down

From the sky, drop like confetti

All eyes on me (on me yeah), so V.I. p

All of my dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti (woah)

You're missin' me, but I'm finally free (you're missin' me, finally free)

I got what I need, so let it rain down like confetti (so let it rain down) (rain like confetti)

(Oh, la-la-la)

Let it rain down

(Oh, la-la-la)

Let it rain down (let it, let it rain down)

(Oh, la-la-la)

Let it rain down (let it rain down)

(Oh, la-la-la)

Rain

So my girl hit me up about her fuckboy dude

I said, hold on, hold on, what he say he did to you?

Caught him sendin' dick pics and a couple of nudes

Shit, we can chop it off and I'ma Bobbitt in stew

I don't play that shit (no, no), beat his ass on (slow-mo)

Ride or die on go-go, nigga, I'm a Yoko Ono (Ono)

I'm an artsy bitch, you're gonna miss these lips

Now I'ma have to slap yours with my Swavorski tips (that's right)

I'm a Cancer baby, but I got Scorpio ways

Credit high on all my cards, top one is my face

Get a pedi in my Tessie, yeah, there's plenty of space

New it-girl on the block, they all copy and paste

Face on Halle, body on Chloe (yeah)

Ain't givin' you a chance, I'ma give it to your homie

Mood on petty, so promiscuous, you ain't gettin' this (oh)

From the sky, drop like confetti (yeah)

All eyes on me, so VIP

All of my dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti (all of my dreams)

You're missin' me (you're missin' me), but I'm finally free (I'm finally free)

I got what I need (I've got what I need), so let it rain down like confetti

(Oh, la-la-la)

Let it rain down

(Oh, la-la-la)

Let it rain down

(Oh, la-la-la)

Let it rain down

(Oh, la-la-la) (oh, let it rain down)

Rain