Mariah Carey Lyrics

I'm too I'm too slay yeah like I'm on reins

My eyes like candy cane, yeah, gotta wear shades

I'm fucked up out my mind, yeah, my favourite time yeah

All I want is you girl, you my Mariah

My favourite kind of day, yeah, is when they hate

That's fucked up how they changed, yuh, I stayed the same

I'm going up I'm high yuh I elevate

I'm super hot like fire smoke gasoline

So regal I'm royalty

When I'm getting my bag, jolly, cha-ching

Feliz Navidad, feliz, we need some more liquor and weed, please

Need some cookie to feel better yuh need some more brownies for me

Wallet too fat for the chimney, wallet too fat like I'm Santa yuh

A very Regel Christmas

Yeah, I'm in my bag

They ain't even fuckin wit Jack

Know that I gotta target on my back

I'm barely joggin n they tryna hop on my track

I really recorded that, I'm poppin, I pop off, I pop it like soda can

Like no one supportin that your music is garbage your music is whack god damn

I needa slow it down, shawty she gettin' annoyed now

I'm gettin' it with the lil shawty, she gotta good body, but she givin' more than that

I can do better I'm sorry but honey I'm really just tryna be more than that

Wish that I could be a lover but honestly I think that I'm Santa I'm too in my bag

I want you next to me yeah my Mariah Carey

All I want is to see ya you on Christmas Eve