Correction Lyrics What’s Good? by Miley Cyrus

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Motherf*ckers try to grab me by the pus*y
Turn around and tell 'em you can kiss my tush-ey
Turn around and tell 'em you can keep on wishin'
Turn around and tell me what's good, Miley
What's good, what's good?
Motherf*ckers catching feelings, whoa
So I smash and gotta leave it
All the papers tryna paint me like a villain
But I still beat 'em tell me what's good, Miley
What's good, what's good?

Yeah, Miley is good, yeah, Miley's good
M-M-Miley is running to Hollywood
Miley got a molly and California weed, yeah
And for a guy, she's never gets on her knees

'Cause she's the boss, she's the b*tch, she's the leader (Miley!)
She's the sh*t, she's the queen, she's the winner (Miley!)
Miley don't f*ck with that loser
That think he can coming get that pus*y

Motherf*ckers try to grab me by the pus*y
Turn around and tell 'em you can't kiss my tush-ey
Turn around and tell 'em you can keep on wishin'
Turn around and tell me what's good, Miley
What's good, what's good?

Miley can speed dial a Clinton
Been doin' it while the girls be strippin'
A hundred thousand tippin'
Like Cardi B on drippin'
I let my titties slip while I'm Ayahuasca sippin' (Oh God)

'Cause she's the boss, she's the b*tch, she's the leader (Miley!)
She's the sh*t, she's the queen, she's the winner (Miley!)
Miley, don't f*ck with that loser
That think he can come and grab her by the pus*y

I ain't twerking for it, I be working for it
And I just can't ignore it
You think your hands on my money and my money and my ass
I'm can't ignore it, I be working for it
And I ain't looking for ya
So take your hands off my money and my money and my ass
My money and my ass, yeah, my money and my ass
Take your hands off my money and my ass

Oh God, oh God
Oh God, oh God
Turn down reality, t-turn up the fantasy
Why, why don't you come with me?
You, you know it's gonna be on, hey
You know it's gonna be on, hey
Turn down prophecy, d-don't ever f*ck with me
You, you wanna come with me
You, you know it's gonna be on
You know we goin' be on, hey
The American dream is boring
The American dream is boring
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll
Caught on name and we goin' be on
The American dream is boring
Forgive me, but the rain is pouring
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll
Caught on name ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya
You love my pus*y
Hey, I love my pus*y too
You love my pus*y, huh?
Good, huh, I love my pus*y too
You love my pus*y, huh?
Good, I love my pus*y too
Hey, you love my pus*y, huh?
Good, I love my pus*y too
I love my pus*y too
I love my pus*y too
You love my pus*y, huh?
Good, I love my pus*y too

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