Little Mix, Saweetie - Confetti

Little Mix (oh) Saweetie, hmm (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 Shoulda 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 blockin' 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 Flashin' lights I ain't got a 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 Shoulda 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 VIP All of my dreams From the sky, drop like confetti (woah, drop it down) You're missin' me (you're missin' me) But I'm finally free (finally free) I got what I need So let it rain down (rain like confetti) Oh, la-la-la, let it rain down (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, let it 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 All eyes on me So VIP All of my dreams From the sky, drop like confetti (all of my dreams, woah) You're missin' me (you're missin' me) I'm finally free (but I'm finally free) I got what I need (I 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, let it rain down (oh, la-la-la, let it rain)