That Bitch
I look just like an angel, but I'll put you through hell
Throw the TV out the window of my hotel
Sometimes I wish that I could just make out with the mirror
'Cause goddamn I feel myself, yeah
I'm like nobody else, yeah
I'm that bitch
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
I do it like this, yeah, I blow a lil' kiss, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
Flippin' my hair while I'm talking that shit, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that
Wake up in the mornin', lit
Tryna get this money, I can't text back
Pull up and I'll make 'em drip
Smoking top shelf honey with the windows cracked, like
Who the hell is that in the vintage Mustang, all black? Yeah
I'm that bitch
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
I do it like this yeah, I blow a lil' kiss, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
Flippin' my hair while I'm talking that shit, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that, I'm that
Yeah, I'ma give it to you right here
I'm a gun, I'm that bitch from your nightmares
Little baby, I'ma put you in your high chair
I'm a gun, I'm that bitch from your nightmares, yeah
I don't care 'cause I'm that bitch I swear
Breathe my shit in like air
No fucks, like where?
Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah, ah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah, ah)
Throw the TV out the window of my hotel
Sometimes I wish that I could just make out with the mirror
'Cause goddamn I feel myself, yeah
I'm like nobody else, yeah
I'm that bitch
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
I do it like this, yeah, I blow a lil' kiss, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
Flippin' my hair while I'm talking that shit, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that
Wake up in the mornin', lit
Tryna get this money, I can't text back
Pull up and I'll make 'em drip
Smoking top shelf honey with the windows cracked, like
Who the hell is that in the vintage Mustang, all black? Yeah
I'm that bitch
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
I do it like this yeah, I blow a lil' kiss, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch, yeah
Flippin' my hair while I'm talking that shit, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that, I'm that bitch
I'm that, I'm that, I'm that
Yeah, I'ma give it to you right here
I'm a gun, I'm that bitch from your nightmares
Little baby, I'ma put you in your high chair
I'm a gun, I'm that bitch from your nightmares, yeah
I don't care 'cause I'm that bitch I swear
Breathe my shit in like air
No fucks, like where?
Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah, ah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (ah, ah)
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Writer(s): Sabrina Louise Bernstein
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