Cattitude Lyrics

[Intro: RuPaul]
Miley Cyrus
Bitch, you look like you done already done had yours
You better go take your country-ass indoors
And put some damn clothes on
'Cause don't nobody need to be seeing all of that
The library is officially open

[Verse 1: RuPaul]
This cat is in heat
Let me ride that beat
My p*ssy on fire
p*ssy five-alarm fire
This cat is in heat
Let me ride that beat
My p*ssy on fire
p*ssy five-alarm fire

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
I love my p*ssy, that means I got cattitude
If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't f*ck with you
If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't f*ck with you
Turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
I love my p*ssy, that means I got cattitude
If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't f*ck with you
If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't f*ck with you

[Verse 2: Miley Cyrus]
Ayy, go stupid, go dumb
Come and get it 'cause I know you want some
Nashville, Tennessee where I'm from
Since I was three, I've been banging on the drum
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum

[Refrain: Miley Cyrus]
Nasty, I'm so nasty, nasty
I'm nasty, I'm so motherf*cking nasty

[Verse 3: RuPaul]
Ride, shine, clock said p*ssy time
Bust my p*ssy nut while I'm fingering your butt
Do I suck dick? You ain't seen shit
Throw a C-note, watch you slide down my throat
Yeah, my p*ssy fine, I pop it 'cause it's mine
I don't give a f*ck if they call me a slut
What I do with a dick, elect me presidick
Put tears in his eyes when I milk a brother dry

[Refrain: Miley Cyrus & RuPaul]
I'm so nasty, I'm nasty (Nasty)
I'm nasty, I'm nasty

[Verse 4: Miley Cyrus & RuPaul]
I'ma keep working from dawn to dusk So I can keep buying cars off Elon Musk
The matte black spinners, now that's a must
But I want the whole pie, so leave the crust
I'm the moon, I'm the stars, I'm a Maserati
I love you, Nicki, but I listen to Cardi
I got a new song on the radio, and it goes five
(Four, three, two, one)
That's right, it's a number one
And I can't take you with me as a carry on
I already got my luggage, it's Margiela
And for my 16th birthday, I got Deréon
From the house of the queen
Queen, queen, that's what you can call me
Queen, I'ma have you run to your mommy
Queen, I'm the life of the party
Don't worry 'bout me, go and get yourself a hobby
(Sweet p*ssy of mine)
I'm so nasty
(Sweet p*ssy of mine)

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
I love my p*ssy, that means I got cattitude
If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't f*ck with you
If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't f*ck with you

[Post-Chorus: Miley Cyrus & RuPaul]
(Get it, get it) I'm so nasty
(Cash money) I'm so nasty
(Get it, get it, got it good)

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Ru, turn up your gratitude, turn down your attitude
I love my p*ssy, that means I got cattitude
If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't f*ck with you
If you don't feel what I'm saying, I don't f*ck with you

[Bridge: Miley Cyrus]
Back up, you're squashing my charisma
Why I gotta be so motherf*cking extra?
Back up, you're squashing my charisma
Why I gotta be so motherf*cking extra?

[Post-Chorus: Miley Cyrus & RuPaul]
(Get it, get it) I'm so nasty
(Cash Money) I'm nasty
(Get it, get it) I'm so nasty
(Cash Money) I'm so motherf*cking nasty

[Outro: Miley Cyrus]
You're just mad 'cause your hair is flat
(I'm so motherf*cking nasty)
You're just mad 'cause your hair is flat
(I'm so motherf*cking nasty)

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