Young Taylor
Stuck Up
[Intro]
Huh, this song's gonna go crazy, bro (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bring in the Post Malone voice thing (Ooh, yeah)
(Yeah, woah, hol' up, skrrt, skrrt)

[Chorus]
I know she can be so stuck up (Yeah)
A baddie with a fatty and a million bucks (Yeah)
She's looking so bad and she knows what's up
Yeah, what's up? Girl, what's up? (Yeah)
Knock 'em out with the one-two, I gotta have it (Yeah)
Yeah, treat me like a savage (Yeah)
Yeah, you know you a bad—
(Woah, hold up, you can't say that)
(I'm keepin' it clean) Ooh, yeah

[Verse]
Lately, I've been feeling so down, baby
It's not you, it's me, baby
I got a lot to go and figure out, baby
Why do I sound like Fetty Wap, baby?
So what you tryna do, what you tryna do?
I'm in L.A. for the week with the best view
She gon' fly that coupe with that top down
Worth like eighty thousand, yeah, go (Woo)
Hundred on the dash now we feelin' cool (Skrrt)
She gon' make you fall in love when she look at you (Skrrt)
If you give her all the cash, she gon' run it through
So I don't give her all the cash, I just give her half
Now she gone psycho
Diamonds, dripping like their Michael
Two Benz and a whip we've recycled (Ooh, yeah)
[Chorus]
I know she can be so stuck up
A baddie with a fatty and a million bucks
She's looking so bad and she knows what's up
Yeah, what's up? Girl, what's up? (Yeah)
Knock 'em out with the one-two, I gotta have it (Yeah)
Yeah, treat me like a savage (Yeah)
Yeah, you know you a bad—
(Woah, hold up, you can't say that)
I know she can be so stuck up (Yeah)
A baddie with a fatty and a million bucks (Yeah)
She's looking so bad and she knows what's up
Yeah, what's up? Girl, what's up? (Yeah)
Knock 'em out with the one-two, I gotta have it (Yeah)
Yeah, treat me like a savage (Yeah)
Yeah, you know you a bad—
(Woah, hold up, you can't say that)
(I'm keepin' it clean)