Let Them Know
Hmm
Yo
Baby, you're that
Nails shine like Christmas
Heels on six inches
Waist cinched, Mugler fit
You can't have this, you can't hit this
I got a new man in my business
And he all about his business
And his name ain't none of your business
(Oh, oh, oh)
Pin up girl on that poster
Say so like I'm Doja
Icy, wifey
Body shape Coca-Cola
I got a new man in my business
And he all about his business
And his name ain't none of your business
(Oh, oh, oh)
Let them know
Oh, baby, let them know
'Cause they can run they mouth
But I'ma stand and pose for you
Let them know
Go ahead and flip that switch
No, they can't beat you down
'Cause baby you're that, bitch
Lips pink like peaches
Money long like beaches
Rolls Royce, screeching
Rolex, gleaming (ha)
Blonde hair, yeah, I bleached it (ah)
You can call me Khaleesi (that's right)
I stay up on my queen shit
Up here, the haters look teeny tiny (oh)
Let them know
Oh, baby, let them know
'Cause they can run they mouth
But I'ma stand and pose for you
Let them know
Go ahead and flip that switch
No, they can't beat you down
'Cause baby you're that, bitch
Baby, you're that bitch
Baby, you're that
You're that bitch
Baby you're that
That-that you're that bitch
Baby you're that
That-that baby, you're
You're that bitch
All my girls feel the bassline
Ponytail to the waistline (done)
Throw it back, baby, take time (uh-uh)
Money talks and I make mine (ha)
All my girls feel the bassline (ha)
Ponytail to the waistline (ha)
Throw it back, baby, take time
Money talks and I make mine (ah-ha)
Let them know (oh, let them know)
Oh, baby, let them know
'Cause they can run they mouth (oh-woah, yeah)
But I'ma stand and pose for you (stand and pose for you)
Let them know
Go ahead and flip that switch
No, they can't beat you down
'Cause baby you're that, bitch ('cause you're that, yeah)
Let them know (ooh-ooh)
Oh, baby, let them know (tellin' me what)
'Cause they can run they mouth (ooh-woah)
But I'ma stand and pose for you
Let them know
Go ahead and flip that switch
No, they can't beat you down
'Cause baby you're that, bitch
Yo
Baby, you're that
Nails shine like Christmas
Heels on six inches
Waist cinched, Mugler fit
You can't have this, you can't hit this
I got a new man in my business
And he all about his business
And his name ain't none of your business
(Oh, oh, oh)
Pin up girl on that poster
Say so like I'm Doja
Icy, wifey
Body shape Coca-Cola
I got a new man in my business
And he all about his business
And his name ain't none of your business
(Oh, oh, oh)
Let them know
Oh, baby, let them know
'Cause they can run they mouth
But I'ma stand and pose for you
Let them know
Go ahead and flip that switch
No, they can't beat you down
'Cause baby you're that, bitch
Lips pink like peaches
Money long like beaches
Rolls Royce, screeching
Rolex, gleaming (ha)
Blonde hair, yeah, I bleached it (ah)
You can call me Khaleesi (that's right)
I stay up on my queen shit
Up here, the haters look teeny tiny (oh)
Let them know
Oh, baby, let them know
'Cause they can run they mouth
But I'ma stand and pose for you
Let them know
Go ahead and flip that switch
No, they can't beat you down
'Cause baby you're that, bitch
Baby, you're that bitch
Baby, you're that
You're that bitch
Baby you're that
That-that you're that bitch
Baby you're that
That-that baby, you're
You're that bitch
All my girls feel the bassline
Ponytail to the waistline (done)
Throw it back, baby, take time (uh-uh)
Money talks and I make mine (ha)
All my girls feel the bassline (ha)
Ponytail to the waistline (ha)
Throw it back, baby, take time
Money talks and I make mine (ah-ha)
Let them know (oh, let them know)
Oh, baby, let them know
'Cause they can run they mouth (oh-woah, yeah)
But I'ma stand and pose for you (stand and pose for you)
Let them know
Go ahead and flip that switch
No, they can't beat you down
'Cause baby you're that, bitch ('cause you're that, yeah)
Let them know (ooh-ooh)
Oh, baby, let them know (tellin' me what)
'Cause they can run they mouth (ooh-woah)
But I'ma stand and pose for you
Let them know
Go ahead and flip that switch
No, they can't beat you down
'Cause baby you're that, bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Uzoechi Osisioma Emenike, Rachel Agatha Keen, Mabel Mcvey, Samuel George Lewis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Stupid Dumb
- Stupid Dumb (feat. Ty Dolla $ign) - Single
- Chat
- Chat - Single
- Female Intuition - Single
- Look At My Body (feat. Shygirl) [Pt. II / VTSS Version] - Single
- Look At My Body (Pt. II / INJI's Version) - Single
- Look At My Body (Pt. II / Kingdom Club Shy Remix) [feat. Shygirl] - Single
- Look At My Body (feat. Shygirl) [Pt. II] - Single
- Vitamins - Single
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