Kiiara - 1% lyrics

[Intro] La la la lala la la La la lala la la, la la La la la lala la la La la lala la la La la la lala la la La la lala la la, la la La la la lala la la La la lala la la [Verse 1] Gimme that one time Fight at the red light Better go on and drive Caught me on the red line All night, all night Gimme that one time Fight at the red light Better go on and drive Caught me on the red line All night, all night [Pre-Chorus 1] Mm, ooh I, ooh I f** all day and I freak all night Never asked your name ’cause I ain’t got time Mm no, ooh I, ooh I Mm, ooh I, ooh I f** all day and I freak all night Never asked your name ’cause I ain’t got time Mm no, ooh I, ooh I [Chorus] I don’t wanna know Who’s that b**h with the freaky fashion? I don’t wanna know Sex so good, make you wanna get married I, yeah I I see you call me back too late again And right before my cell phone dead You playing with my 1%, I [Verse 2] All the boys blowing up my phone Ring ring ring, wanna take me home Find the time and down below You’re the only one I want All the boys blowing up my phone Ring ring ring, wanna take me home Find the time and down below You’re the only one I want [Pre-Chorus 2] He call right back I’mma let him tell that voicemail what he gon’ do And I’m lowkey ghosting Leaving hope and praying that he get through I call him back on my 1% Meet me in my bed, let the sh** get real How’s it feel knowing I’m in your head and that I already sent [Chorus] I don’t wanna know Who’s that b**h with the freaky fashion? I don’t wanna know Sex so good, make you wanna get married I, yeah I I see you call me back too late again And right before my cell phone dead You playing with my 1%, I [Bridge] Beat it Love your lips on my liquor, go Don’t it taste so sweet and low? House-keeping Running right back out the door When they see you beat that kitty Better keep it Little secret on the low How I ride that stud like a rodeo Beat it Love your lips on my liquor, go Don’t it taste so sweet and low? [Chorus] I don’t wanna know Who’s that b**h with the freaky fashion? I don’t wanna know Sex so good, make you wanna get married I, yeah I I see you call me back too late again And right before my cell phone dead You playing with my 1%, I