

Yo,
dynamic check, mic check.
We gotta talk about Bella.
Yeah, little sister drama.
Bella wakes up at noon,
looking like a total mess Spends three whole hours trying to pick
a casual dress Her room is like a landfill,
shoes up on the wall She calls herself an influencer,
she has no fans at all (haha)
She borrows my car,
leaves the tank on empty flat And talks so much gossip,
even her goldfish is tired of that Oh
Bella,
why you gotta be like that?
(why?) Always starting fights,
talking behind my back With your phone glued to your hand and
your drama on ten Yeah,
we family,
but you doing it again
She thinks she's a master chef,
burns a slice of toast Then posts it on the timeline like
it's a gourmet roast Says she's going on a diet,
eats my leftover fries I ask her where they went,
she looks with innocent eyes
(not me!)
Can't keep a single secret,
she's a walking megaphone I'd rather try to hold a conversation with
a stone
Oh Bella, why you gotta be like that?
(why?) Always starting fights,
talking behind my back With your phone glued to your hand and
your drama on ten Yeah,
we family,
but you doing it again
Yeah,
love you sis,
but you gotta chill.
Put the phone down,
for real.
(haha) Bella on the track.
Peace.