Like..? (Deluxe) Album Lyrics by Ice Spice


Ice Spice Lyrics

Like..? (Deluxe) Lyrics
(Lyrics to the Full Album on one page)

How High?

I'm a baddie, but I got feelings too
I remember you had both of us skippin' school
We were so young, had niggas actin' a fool
You was cryin' out for help, I promise, I never knew
When I found out, I was feelin' wocky
You said that you love me 'cause I'm bougie and I'm cocky
Climbin' up the ranks on your own could get rocky
But I keep it pushin' knowin' that they'll never stop me

Yeah, I know he want me, but he rather just lie
If I tell him, "Jump," he gon' ask me, "How high?"
And I know his fears, but he never met mine
Never met mine, never, never met mine (damn)
Yeah, I know he want me, but he rather just lie
If I tell him, "Jump," he gon' ask me, "How high?"
And I know his fears, but he never met mine
Never met mine, never, never met mine

He like, "Na-na-na-na, I just want us to make up"
He like, "Na-na-na-na, like, how far can we take us?"
On my m-m-m-mind (grrah), it's already made up
Missin' when we was laid up, I'm busy chasin' the paper (grrah)
When I wanted Givenchy, remember I couldn't buy it
So then I linked up with RIOT, but first, we prayed to the highest
And started gettin' them write-ups, and then they crowned me the princess
So, I'm most grateful, your highness, and now we poppin' them ciders (like)
Let me put you on to how a bad bitch think
And it's all tens when my bad bitch link
Wanna see me fall is a mad bitch kink (grrah)
Let me get my strap, and I hit her like, "Bink"
She gon' catch what I'm throwin' (grrah)
I see the snakes when I'm mowin'
And, yeah, they pop up like clonin'
So I just pop it like hoein'
Now, she on the floor when I'm kickin' the door (like)
How you mad I do less 'cause you gotta do more? (Damn)

Yeah, I know he want me, but he rather just lie (grrah)
If I tell him, "Jump," he gon' ask me, "How high?"
And I know his fears, but he never met mine
Never met mine, never, never met mine (damn)
Yeah, I know he want me, but he rather just lie (lie)
If I tell him, "Jump," he gon' ask me, "How high?"
And I know his fears, but he never met mine
Never met mine, never, never met mine

Mine, met mine
Met mine
Met mine
Met mine
Met mine



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Butterfly Ku

(A Lau on the beat)
(Stop playin' with 'em RIOT) like

Like, damn, move back (move back)
She a baddie 'cause she got the jatt' (damn)
She fly with a butterfly tat' (like)
Linkin' her friend and don't know how to act
Like, damn, move back (move back)
She a baddie 'cause she got the jatt' (damn)
She fly with a butterfly tat' (like)
Linkin' her friend and don't know how to act

Walk through and they start goin' ku (go ku)
Like you the baddest, who better than you? (Huh?)
Look at my friend like, "Who better than we?" (Like)
Tell the DJ to turn up the song (damn)
Like damn, showin' my thong, no, we not f*ckin', the f*ck is you on? (Like)
Thought you ain't like me, now you on my body (grrah)
Ever since a baddie got put on
in my city I'm causin' a wreck
Whenever he see me, I got him erect (damn)
I don't care if them bitches don't like me (grrah)
But the hustle you gotta respect (grrah)
It's a house sittin' up on my neck (grrah)
Richard Mille, like f*ck a Patek (grrah)
I get money, I stay in some fly shit (grrah)
But for me, he gon' stay in a Tech

Like, damn, move back (move back)
She a baddie 'cause she got the jatt' (damn)
She fly with a butterfly tat' (like)
Linkin' her friend and don't know how to act
Like, damn, move back (move back)
She a baddie 'cause she got the jatt' (damn)
She fly with a butterfly tat' (like)
Linkin' her friend and don't know how to act

Where she at? On the floor (damn)
She get her money, but I'm gettin' more (more)
I'm a player, you know I'ma score (facts)
First they was hatin', now I'm on the board
First they was hatin', now they on my body (body)
Cuffin' no thottie (thottie)
No, he can't hit, but he might give me mazzi (like)
Shittin' on bitches, no potty (grrah)

Like, damn, move back (move back)
She a baddie 'cause she got the jatt' (damn)
She fly with a butterfly tat' (like)
Linkin' her friend and don't know how to act
Like, damn, move back (move back)
She a baddie 'cause she got the jatt' (damn)
She fly with a butterfly tat' (like)
Linkin' her friend and don't know how to act

Linkin' her friend and don't know how to act



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Deli

(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
(She a baddie, she showin' her panty)
Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT

She a baddie, she showin' her panty
She shake it like jelly (damn)
Hunnid bands in Chanely
But I'm still shakin' ass in the deli (grrah)
With my bitch gettin' deady
He like him a wetty
He want the WAP but I just want the fetty (grrah)
And I'm baggin' his partner, I'm petty (grrah)

Call me that bee while he eatin' my honey (damn)
You know niggas love bitches with money
I get a lot (I get a lot)
Takin' her spot (grrah)
If you ain't cookin' then get off the pot
My name Ice but I always stay hot
Passenger princess, he pass me his knock (grrah)
Baddest lil' bitch from my block
Me and baddies be gettin' along
So they always be singin' my song
Steppin' outside, I'ma put that shit on (like)
Three hundred and then I perform (damn)
You know I'ma get to the bag
All the hatin' bitches to the back (to the back)
Too much to lose so I cannot react (damn)
Damn, bitches be goin' out sad (grrah)

She a baddie, she showin' her panty
She shake it like jelly (damn)
Hunnid bands in Chanely
But I'm still shakin' ass in the deli (grrah)
With my bitch gettin' deady
He like him a wetty
He want the WAP but I just want the fetty (grrah)
And I'm baggin' his partner, I'm petty (grrah)

Feelin' a smooch and I'm showin' my coochie
PJ to Emilio Pucci (damn)
I love white bitches like shoutout to Lucy
If she bad then I let her seduce me (damn)
I'm the shit, I'm that bitch, I'm Miss Poopie
Juice in my cup got me feelin' real loopy
Forty-inch, middle-parted
He got all my pics hearted (grrah)
They all like, "Damn, Ice, your flow be the hardest" (like)
I'm not a regular artist
Grrah, grrah
Go Ku and I'm just gettin' started
Baddies on baddies, they know how to move
'Ooters on 'ooters, they know how to 'oot
Bussin' that pack, goin' straight to the moon (moon)
Off the juice, actin' loose

She a baddie, she showin' her panty
She shake it like jelly (damn)
Hunnid bands in Chanely
But I'm still shakin' ass in the deli (grrah)
With my bitch gettin' deady
He like him a wetty
He want the WAP but I just want the fetty (grrah)
And I'm baggin' his partner, I'm petty (grrah)

(And I'm baggin' his partner, I'm petty)
(But I'm still shakin' ass in the deli)
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)



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In Ha Mood

Where were you last week
When you stopped comin' by?
(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)

Like, damn, she in her mood (grrah)
Like, damn, she in her mood (mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (in her mood, she in her mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood)
She lit, get money too (like)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood, damn)

In the mirror, I'm doin' my dance (like)
And he packin', I know by his pants (grrah)
He a rapper, but don't got a chance
Stuck in my ways so I'm lovin' my bands
Like a million views in a day (like)
It's so many ways to get paid (grrah)
I tried dippin', he begged me to stay
Bae, I'm not stayin', I just wanna play (just wanna play)
In the party, he just wanna rump (rump)
Big boobs and the butt stay plump (stay plump)
She a baddie, she know she a ten (baddie, ten)
She a baddie with her baddie friend (damn, friend)
They like, "Ice, how you always stay hot?" (Hot)
Oh, they mad 'cause I keep makin' bops (bops)
Oh, she mad 'cause I'm takin' her spot
If I was bitches, I'd hate me a lot (grrah)

Like, damn, she in her mood (grrah)
Like, damn, she in her mood (mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (in her mood, she in her mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood)
She lit, get money too (like)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood, damn)

No friends, I don't f*ck with the fakes (grrah)
Sayin' they love me, but wantin' my place (like)
Step in the party, I'm lookin' the baddest
So the paparazzi in my face (grrah)
Pretty bitch, but I came from the gutter
Said I'd be lit by the end of the summer (like)
And I'm proud that I'm still gettin' bigger (damn)
Goin' viral is gettin' 'em sicker
Like, what? Let's keep it a buck (huh)
Bitches too borin', got 'em stuck in a rut (damn)
Lamborghini roarin' when I hop out the truck (huh)
Pretty bitch like Lauren with a big ass butt, yup
Pretty face and the waist all gone (huh)
And I'm makin' them wait, hold on (hold on)
And I'm makin' them wait, hold on (hold on)
Wait, hold on (grrah, hold on)

Like, damn, she in her mood (grrah)
Like, damn, she in her mood (mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (in her mood, she in her mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood)
She lit, get money too (like)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood, damn)
Like, damn, she in her mood (grrah)
Like, damn, she in her mood (mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (in her mood, she in her mood)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood)
She lit, get money too (like)
Like, damn, she in her mood (she in her mood, damn)



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Princess Diana

[Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice]
Heavy On It, mm-hmm
New York, stand the f*ck up (Grrah)
When we come out, it look like Princess Diana on the street (Grrah)
Ayo, Ice (Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)
(Finish 'em)

[Ice Spice]
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gеttin' money, I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If hе smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass

[Ice Spice]
And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Like)
So he put my name in a tat'
But I don't let him come to the crib (Grrah)
So we get it on where we at (Grrah)
Nowadays, I be duckin' them cameras
And they hype that I'm up on them banners
Callin' my phone, but they know I don't answer (Why?)
In the hood, I'm like Princess Diana (Grrah)
I'm thick 'cause I be eatin' oats (Huh)
Bitches not takin' shit from me but notes (Notes)
Wanna be me, so she do my emotes
And my name in her mouth so I bet she gon' choke (Bitch)
To her man, I'm the girl of his dreams
Thinkin' 'bout me when he brushin' his teeth
He keep textin', I leave him on seen
Hottest bitch out and they know what I mean (Know what I mean)


[Ice Spice & Nicki Minaj]
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Uno, dos, tres, cuatro)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah, boo, tomato)
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass

[Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice]
This is a public service announcement
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, brr)

[Nicki Minaj]
I-I-I be eatin' my spinach (Spinach)
They tried to clone my image (Image)
They burned they London Bridges (Bridges)
None of them bitches British (No)
I know they know the difference, grr
And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Grrah)
So I hold him down like an anchor (Grrah)
He said if I keep it a hunnid (Grrah)
That he'll keep me safe like a banker (Grrah)
Nowadays, I be makin' 'em famous (Grrah)
She the princess, so f*ck who you lames is (Grrah)
Of course, I be pushin' they buttons (Grrah)
I hold the control like the gamers (Woo)
Like grrah, keep it a stack
Bitches is ass if we keepin' it crack
Bad little redhead, she 'bout to black
We come out, it's a movie, but we don't do BAP (Woo)
Live from London, straight from the palace
Man dem ah gyalis ah text us like Dallas
Keep it a bean, yo
He talk nice 'cause the pussy game mean, ho (Hadouken)


[Nicki Minaj, Ice Spice, Both]
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Brr)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (Oop)
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Oop, damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Nope, grrah)
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (Grr)

[Nicki Minaj]
Catch it, mm-hmm
Gag, it's the gag for me, haha
Princess
Oop



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Gangsta Boo

[Ice Spice]
Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT

A baddie gon' get what she like (grrah)
So what's your sign? 'Cause I like you (like)
Got a place we can stay for the night
But I'm too shy to invite you (grrah)
You got a gangster vibe (vibe)
And I want a gangsta boo (boo)
One of a dangerous kind (grrah)
I'm tryna see how a gangsta move

He never worries 'bout no exes
All on my body, I'm the bestest
Diamonds keep dancin' on my necklace
Bitches stay mad just like the rest is (grrah)
On Fordham, my drip was a scene (facts)
Hit up Benny when I need a chain (like)
Made it out soon as I got fame (grrah)
Walkin' past and they yellin' my name, damn (damn)
Like, they goin' cool (goin' cool)
I'm a fan, but I'm keepin' my cool (keepin' my cool)
And I like it when you call me "Boo" (boo)
Bae, I just wanna do what you do (Like)
F*ck your thots, I'm takin' they spot (They spot)
Bitches know that I am what they not
I'ma help you get back at the opps (grrah)
They cannot come with me, spinnin' they blocks (grrah)
And I swear that you be on my mind (my mind)
Yeah, I'm lit, but for you I make time (make time)
Niggas waitin', you skippin' the line
I was debatin' on making you mine (grrah)
And you fly, I could tell by your belt
And you make with the cards you was dealt
By my side, then you takin' no L
He all like, "Damn, Ice, you makin' me melt" (grrah)
Got a man, but I hope he don't care (care)
When I'm with him, I wish you was there
Takin' that risk, but he know I'm not scared (like)
When he thinkin', he know shit isn't fair (it ain't fair)
Flexin' together, I know we go better (grrah)
We stay high, it don't matter the weather (grrah)
These bitches mad that he gettin' me wetter (grrah)
Damn, I ain't felt this way in forever (grrah)

A baddie gon' get what she like (grrah)
So what's your sign? 'Cause I like you (like)
Got a place we can stay for the night
But I'm too shy to invite you (grrah)
You got a gangster vibe (vibe)
And I want a gangsta boo (boo)
One of the dangerous kind (grrah)
I'm tryna see how a gangsta move

[Lil Tjay & Ice Spice]
I don't think you should play with me (why?)
'Cause you gon' end up like the last opp
I'm a thug on some drugs in a home
And say, long before rap, I was playin' the back box
I don't know if I'm high or just too bopped
But just hit the light, you got ass shots
Treat that bitch like the opps, when them boys try to slide
And they see me I'm givin' her backshots
I'm like Isis your shit lookin' fat (fat)
I'm a gangsta, I keep it legit (legit)
Not gon' hold you, I told her some secrets (ooh)
So she know I be on that shit
Told her not too much, know what you know (know)
That's when she told me, "Daddy, I'm zipped" (what?)
If the boys ever try to come press me (huh?)
I'ma tell 'em, "No hablo English" (I don't know shit)
And together, we somethin' like brish
They can't do it like you and they wish
F*ck the opps, so you're ready for beep (beep)
So you know what to do with the- (ah)
See a opp, I don't fold, I go quick
Like, "Who next tryna go on my list?"
If he throw up a four, we gon' (blitz 'em)
How many of them gon' go in my spliff?
My lil' shawty, I treat her like gang
And she don't treat me like no rap nigga
I'm the youngest to do it, you had a shot, blew it
Of course you gon' leave my sack bigger
That lil' nigga ain't nothin' like me (me)
And I'm definitely nothin' like that nigga
Word around is your nigga can fight (huh?)
So you better tell him I clap niggas

[Ice Spice]
A baddie gon' get what she like (grrah)
So what's your sign? 'Cause I like you (like)
Got a place we can stay for the night
But I'm too shy to invite you (grrah)
You got a gangster vibe (vibe)
And I want a gangsta boo (boo)
One of a dangerous kind (grrah)
I'm tryna see how a gangsta move

[Thanks to setapemejame for correcting these lyrics]



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Actin A Smoochie

(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)
Grrah

Baddie, he makin' me thicker (makin' me thicker)
Rob his heart, bitch, it's a stick up (stick up)
I can't be fallin' in love with a nigga (in love with a)
Pockets was small, they got bigger (uh-huh)
You did me wrong, what I do? (What I do?)
Actin' a smoochie when I'm off the liquor (what?)
Showin' my thong, goin' ku (go ku)
Throwin' it back and I watch him get bigger (huh)

Baby, I watch how I move
Bitches, they see me, don't know what to do, like (like)
Baddie, I get in my mood (In my mood)
Nigga a munchie, he eat me like food, damn (grrah)
He eatin' it up, kitty on water, he beatin' it up (beatin' it up)
On fire, heatin' it up
Bitches be dirty, I'm cleanin' 'em up (Ugh)

Gimme a tissue
Why would I miss you when you was the issue? (huh)
Don't wear the shoe if the shoe doesn't fit you (Like)
Only around me when it's beneficial (grrah)
Stop textin' my phone
Nigga be fienin', like leave me alone, damn (leave me alone)
Back in my zone (in my zone)
Don't want the feelings, I just want the dome (grrah)

Baddie, he makin' me thicker (makin' me thicker)
Rob his heart, bitch, it's a stick up (stick up)
I can't be fallin' in love with a nigga (in love with a)
Pockets was small, they got bigger (uh-huh)
You did me wrong, what I do? (What I do?)
Actin' a smoochie when I'm off the liquor (what?)
Showin' my thong, goin' ku (go ku)
Throwin' it back and I watch him get bigger (huh)

Throwin' it back, put it right in his face (in his face)
He like how it taste (how it taste)
He grabbin' my waist (uh-huh)
Got 'em itchin' to stay (grrah)
He the bank and I'm makin' him chase (yeah)
I'm a baddie, I'm havin' my way (my way)
Nigga a munchie so we cannot date (like)
He a eater, I made sure he ate (grrah)
No, you cannot have your boo back (huh)
If I'm shootin' my shot, he gon' shoot back (grrah)
I'm on his head like a durag (huh)
Shittin' on bitches, I do that (I do that)
Shittin' on bitches my hobby (huh)
Body too crazy, they all on my body like (all on my body like)
All on my body like

Baddie, he makin' me thicker (makin' me thicker)
Rob his heart, bitch, it's a stick up (stick up)
I can't be fallin' in love with a nigga (in love with a)
Pockets was small, they got bigger (uh-huh)
You did me wrong, what I do? (What I do?)
Actin' a smoochie when I'm off the liquor (what?)
Showin' my thong, goin' ku (go ku)
Throwin' it back and I watch him get bigger (huh)
Baddie, he makin' me thicker (makin' me thicker)
Rob his heart, bitch, it's a stick up (stick up)
I can't be fallin' in love with a nigga (in love with a)
Pockets was small, they got bigger (uh-huh)
You did me wrong, what I do? (What I do?)
Actin' a smoochie when I'm off the liquor (what?)
Showin' my thong, goin' ku (go ku)
Throwin' it back and I watch him get bigger



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Bikini Bottom

(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)

How can I lose if I'm already chose? Like
If she feelin' hot then I make that bitch froze
And I get a bitch tight every time that I post, damn
If the party not lit, then I'd rather not go (why would I go?)
If she feelin' hot then I make that bitch froze
And I get a bitch tight every time that I post, damn

Bitches not bad, they be on my ass
I can hear you hatin' from the back (the back)
Balenciaga baddie, got a bag (a bag)
Nigga munchin', ate it from the back (the back)
Nigga fiendin', got to play it cool (huh?)
Got the jatty, I'ma make a move (God damn)
Breakin' records and I'm breakin' news
Bitches be pressed, like, who you? (Who you?)
I get whatever I like, bitches won't bark but they wanna bite
I got two milli' for usin' a mic bitch
Think about that when you type shit
She wanna party wit' Spice (party wit' Spice)
And the body gon' eat, bon appétit
Ass on fat with the waist on sleek (yeah)
Ginger hair, pretty, calm, beat

How can I lose if I'm already chose? Like
If she feelin' hot then I make that bitch froze
And I get a bitch tight every time that I post, damn
If the party not lit, then I'd rather not go (why would I go?)
If she feelin' hot then I make that bitch froze
And I get a bitch tight every time that I post, damn

Look in the mirror, I'm feelin' me (feelin' me)
Stackin' money where the ceilin' be (ceilin' be)
Twenty to stand on a couch (couch)
When out of town, f*ck if they feelin' me (feelin' me)
He like the way that I dress (yes)
Throw on Balenci' to flex (grrah)
Like MiMi, I got 'em obsessed (obsessed)
Them bitches see me as a threat (yes)
The baddest in the room (baddest in the room)
So tell 'em to make room
Diamonds glisten on my boob (boob)
They gon' listen to my tune (tune)
Flow the nicest, but I'm rude (rude)
I like niggas, bitches too (bitches too)
Ayo, baddie, what it do? (What it do?)
Ayo, Maddie, what it do? (Ha)

How can I lose if I'm already chose? Like
If she feelin' hot then I make that bitch froze
And I get a bitch tight every time that I post, damn
If the party not lit, then I'd rather not go (why would I go?)
If she feelin' hot then I make that bitch froze
And I get a bitch tight every time that I post, damn



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Munch (Feelin' U)

Grrah
(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) grrah

You thought I was feelin' you? (Nah)
That nigga a munch
Nigga a eater, he ate it for lunch
Bitch, I'm a baddie, I get what I want, like
You thought I was feelin' you? (Nah, thought I was feelin' you?)
That nigga a munch
Nigga a eater, he ate it for lunch
Bitch, I'm a baddie, I get what I want, like (get what I want like)

Bitches ain't bad, let's keep it a bean
Know they be mad I be on the scene
Ass too fat, can't fit in a jean
You was my stitch but it's not what it seam
I got that wetty, I'm keepin' it clean
F*ckin' with niggas that's totin' a beam (grrah)
Sayin' you love me but what do you mean? (Grrah)
Pretty as f*ck and he like that I'm mean
Baddest bitch out, you shittin' me? (Shittin' me)
If you ain't a baddie can't sit with me (sit with me)
I swear that these bitches my mini-mes (mini-me, grrah, grrah)
He wanna sex, niggas be dreamin' (dreamin')
I'm from the X, niggas be schemin' (schemin')
I'm on they necks, they is not breathin'
Thumbin' a check, blow it in Neiman's

You thought I was feelin' you? (Nah)
That nigga a munch
Nigga a eater, he ate it for lunch
Bitch, I'm a baddie I get what I want, like
You thought I was feelin' you? (Nah)
That nigga a munch
Nigga a eater, he ate it for lunch
Bitch, I'm a baddie I get what I want, like

Bitch, I'm a baddie I get what I please
You know my body, I do it with ease
He want my body, he tellin' me, "Please" (grrah)
I'm walkin' past him, he sniffin' my breeze
He jackin' me, but he not my boo (grrah)
He like the jewelry I wear on my boobs
How can I link you when I got a shoot? (Huh?)
Don't want your love, I just want the blue (huh?)
Grabbin' my ass while I'm doin' my dance
She keep on starin' 'cause shorty a fan (damn)
Gotta stick to the plan
He mad as f*ck, I won't give him a chance
But still he gon' do what I say (do what I say)
I swear I be stuck in my ways (stuck in my ways)
But still he gon' do what I say (do what I say)
I swear I be stuck in my ways (grrah)

You thought I was feelin' you? (Nah)
That nigga a munch
Nigga a eater, he ate it for lunch
Bitch, I'm a baddie I get what I want, like
You thought I was feelin' you? (Nah, thought I was feelin' you?)
That nigga a munch
Nigga a eater, he ate it for lunch
Bitch, I'm a baddie I get what I want, like



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On The Radar (Bonus)

Yes, sir, baby, On The Radar Radio Freestyles
Yo, The BX is in the buildin', Ice Spice is in the buildin'
I'ma step out, she gon' step in and kill this shit, aight?
Let's go
(Is that Chris?)
(Stop playin' wit' 'em, RIOT)

You a stranger, I feel like shit changed
I'm different, I don't feel the same
I'm a smoochie, like, you cannot change me
Trendin' topic, like, you cannot blame me
Goin' up, so I feel like they hate me
Oh, she gangster? But she cannot face me
Hear the chatter, but I'm never switchin'
It don't matter, I know my shit different

In the end that I know that I'm good
Understand that I'm misunderstood
And the plan to get bro out the hood
I be fiendin' to dump on a bitch
And I know that she bumpin' my shit
In the comments they eatin' my dick
Remember they didn't believe in a bitch
I be thinkin' 'bout me and you f*ckin'
I be readin' your text and I dub it
You be leadin' me on, I'm like, "F*ck it"
Act like you don't, but I know that you love it
And he fiendin', he know my name buzzin'
From The Bronx, so I got it from nothin'
I'm what they want, so I got it, it's comin'
I'm in the front of the race that we runnin'

You a stranger, I feel like shit changed
I'm different, I don't feel the same
I'm a smoochie, like, you cannot change me
Trendin' topic, like, you cannot blame me
Goin' up, so I feel like they hate me
Oh, she gangster? But she cannot face me
Hear the chatter, but I'm never switchin'
It don't matter, I know my shit different

Damn, you was my heart, you a stranger
How you turn love into anger?
Like, you wanna f*ck wit' that bitch from Decatur
Like, I don't want you wit' a bitch, I'ma hater
And I put it all past me
Would f*ck your bro, but I don't let him gas me
I got angels, they watchin'
Shit that I'm doin', there's nobody stoppin'
They say that I'm next, but it's cool, 'cause I know that
Sayin' you love me, then show that
Old friends, they watchin', they sendin' me throwbacks
Soon as I make it, they know I can't go back
I got feelings, but I never show 'em
I don't talk about it, I just smoke 'em
Goin' through shit, I don't think, I just go numb
Soon as I hop in the booth, I'ma go numb
Grrah
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