I'M THAT BITCH

作曲：Bianca Landrau,Missy Elliot,Timothy Mosley,Edgar Ferrera,Jordan Gomez,Enoch Harris III

作词：Bianca Landrau,Missy Elliot,Timothy Mosley,Edgar Ferrera,Jordan Gomez,Enoch Harris III

Yeah, uh

Brr (yeah), hah, hah (grr)

Ayy (yeah), uh

BIA, BIA (BIA, BIA)

Soon as you see me I up it, I'm gone

I'm really livin' the ** in my song

Glock in my bag and it don't got a safety

I make the money, I don't let it make me

Shout out Diana, she raised me

I'm with my member, he rockin' a paisley

That's word to Moula, can't phase me

I rather cheat before he drive me crazy

I'm that **

I'm into guns if they come with a switch

I got a type if he makin' me rich

And these ** be watchin' my page like a twitch

Into one ear and go straight out the mata

I like my ** the color of Malta

He smokin' gas and he speakin' in Patois

I'm tryna put all my opps on a alter

And we smokin' ya hot like a grabba (grabba)

I'm a top **, I'm a alpha (alpha)

I'm addicted to money and power, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah)

And we smokin' ya hot like a grabba

I'm a top **, I'm a alpha

I'm addicted to money and power, uh (brr, yeah, yeah, yeah)

She's a ** (yeah)

The way I left that ** on read, he don't exist (yeah)

The way I killed them hoes, they dead, ain't seen them since (yeah)

The way I put that ** on, I be throwin' fits

I'm that, I'm that ** (yeah)

The way I left that ** on read, he don't exist (yeah)

The way I killed them hoes, they dead, ain't seen them since (uh, yeah)

The way I put that ** on, I be throwin' fits

I'm that ** (uh)

Change my number, so you couldn't reach me

I'm the truth without gettin' too preachy

** do I look like lettin' him treash me? (uh)

I'm the type to go get my respect

Probably gon' die with my foot on they neck

Iron it out 'cause I know when they pressed

Sendin' him home 'cause he know he a guest, like

I'm a real ** so I do what I wanna (do what I wanna)

This ** toxic, he need him a sauna (yeah)

I could tell you was a ho from your aura

I limit my drama, I'm havin' good karma

Buy me a house, boy, if you wanna be with me

You used to women that's fuckin' too easily

I used to get to my money illegally

None of my haters is sleepin' this peacefully

Huh

She's a ** (yeah)

The way I left that ** on read, he don't exist (yeah)

The way I killed them hoes, they dead, ain't seen them since (yeah)

The way I put that ** on, I be throwin' fits

I'm that, I'm that ** (yeah)

The way I left that ** on read, he don't exist (yeah)

The way I killed them hoes, they dead, ain't seen them since (uh, yeah)

The way I put that ** on, I be throwin' fits

I'm that ** (uh)