Confetti (remix) (ft Saweetie)

Little Mix
Hey
Saweetie, hmm
Oh-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

Should’ve 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 blocking 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 V.I. p
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

Flashing lights, I ain’t got no 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

Should’ve 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 V.I. p
All of my dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti (woah)
You’re missin’ me, but I’m finally free (you’re missin’ me, finally free)
I got what I need, so let it rain down like confetti (so let it rain down) (rain like confetti)

(Oh, la-la-la)
Let it 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)
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 (yeah)
All eyes on me, so V.I. p
All of my dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti (all of my dreams)
You’re missin’ me (you’re missin’ me), but I’m finally free (I’m finally free)
I got what I need (I’ve 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, la-la-la) (oh let it rain down)
Rain