B.I.G.
Boy, you should have known better than to pull that shit
Bet you're sleeping like a baby, don't get used to it
Bet you thought your little plan would gone without a hitch
You won't be laughing when I turn around and fuck your bitch
Skip to you buying drinks all night for the girl you really like
Then she turns out to be bi, I'll take her back to mine
Fast forward to the sound of you banging on your walls
Trying to get your neighbors to turn my album down
I'm on your shuffle playlist, I'm in the club
I'm in the headphones of the stranger on the bus
I come on in your taxi and the driver turns it up
Big feelings; where my money at?
I'm on your coffee table, I'm in your car
I'm in the speakers of your favorite local bar
I'm in your TV; big screen, big feelings; where my money at?
Yeah, I'mma be B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
Take it all back: you wish you could when I get my money good
I take it all back; you wish you could when I get my money good
Tables turning, bridges burning: that's the mood I'm in
Did you really think I'd let you get away with everything?
Karma calling, you were warned, but you weren't listening
You'll pay attention now, I'm 'bout to play you like a violin
Yeah, for Christmas you'll go ask for tickets to my fucking show
Your best friend is backstage with me,
I'll tell him that you said "Hello" (ha!)
I won't even try and spare your
feelings, since you never did the same for me
The other night I wrote a song about your but it wasn't very long
I'm on your shuffle playlist, I'm in the club
I'm in the headphones of the stranger on the bus
I come on in your taxi and the driver turns it up
Big feelings; where my money at?
I'm on your coffee table, I'm in your car
I'm in the speakers of your favorite local bar
I'm in your TV; big screen, big feelings; where my money at?
Yeah, I'mma be B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
Take it all back: you wish you could when I get my money good
I take it all back; you wish you could when I get my money good
Big budget, big crowds, big loving, big bows
Gonna make you wish you could be on my guest list
Big feelings, big screens, little you and big me
Gonna make you wish you could be in my bed, bitch
When I'm on your coffee table, I'm in your car
I'm in the speakers of your favorite local bar
I'm on your TV
And I'm in your heart
Yeah, I'mma be B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
B-I-G
Bet you're sleeping like a baby, don't get used to it
Bet you thought your little plan would gone without a hitch
You won't be laughing when I turn around and fuck your bitch
Skip to you buying drinks all night for the girl you really like
Then she turns out to be bi, I'll take her back to mine
Fast forward to the sound of you banging on your walls
Trying to get your neighbors to turn my album down
I'm on your shuffle playlist, I'm in the club
I'm in the headphones of the stranger on the bus
I come on in your taxi and the driver turns it up
Big feelings; where my money at?
I'm on your coffee table, I'm in your car
I'm in the speakers of your favorite local bar
I'm in your TV; big screen, big feelings; where my money at?
Yeah, I'mma be B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
Take it all back: you wish you could when I get my money good
I take it all back; you wish you could when I get my money good
Tables turning, bridges burning: that's the mood I'm in
Did you really think I'd let you get away with everything?
Karma calling, you were warned, but you weren't listening
You'll pay attention now, I'm 'bout to play you like a violin
Yeah, for Christmas you'll go ask for tickets to my fucking show
Your best friend is backstage with me,
I'll tell him that you said "Hello" (ha!)
I won't even try and spare your
feelings, since you never did the same for me
The other night I wrote a song about your but it wasn't very long
I'm on your shuffle playlist, I'm in the club
I'm in the headphones of the stranger on the bus
I come on in your taxi and the driver turns it up
Big feelings; where my money at?
I'm on your coffee table, I'm in your car
I'm in the speakers of your favorite local bar
I'm in your TV; big screen, big feelings; where my money at?
Yeah, I'mma be B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
Take it all back: you wish you could when I get my money good
I take it all back; you wish you could when I get my money good
Big budget, big crowds, big loving, big bows
Gonna make you wish you could be on my guest list
Big feelings, big screens, little you and big me
Gonna make you wish you could be in my bed, bitch
When I'm on your coffee table, I'm in your car
I'm in the speakers of your favorite local bar
I'm on your TV
And I'm in your heart
Yeah, I'mma be B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
B-I-G; should've never fucked with me
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; baby I don't need
Y-O-U; how's the view from under my shoe?
Hell yeah, big screen, big feelings; you know what I mean
B-I-G
Credits
Writer(s): Edward William Sanders, Caitlyn Scarlett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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