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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj ]
Mhm, this the remix
Doja! Rrr
[ Chorus // Kim Petras ]
My coconuts, you can put 'em in your mouth
(Right now, right now, right now, right now)
My coconuts, watch 'em bounce up and down
(Bounce up and down, bounce up and down)
[ Verse I // Doja Cat ]
That's my type, I'ma cop flights (Hey)
You could break a back and I could put it on rice
I got sleeping issues so I do it all night
Boy, give me a show and put the pussy on ice
Keep your eyes shut, I'ma go tough (I'ma)
He don't want an "If" or an "And," just butt
Don't give me a "Miss" or a "Ma'am," just "Slut"
Boy, just let me switch up on your ass and fuck
'Cause we frustrated, they all make love
It's so overrated, just come over (Come on)
I'm over with' it, I'm all messed up (Come on)
I'm goin' crazy, all on my tongue 'cause
I've been feelin' freaky deaky
You're on your way to see me
Got the mirror on the ceiling
You're in the mood to please me, yeah
[ Verse II // Nicki Minaj ]
Wobble on the D, gobble up, gobble—gobble up
Players huddle up, cookie cold, better bundle up
All 'em other dudes had their chance, now they out of luck
When I bust a nut, I don't never wanna cuddle up
Now, I went to the club, and guess who I seen?
A motherfucker that been stuntin' on me
I tote one of the MACs, yo, back the thing out
Ain't showin' off my jewels, but shots gon' ring out
They gon' let me know
They gon' rep me when they catch you lacking
That forty-five special flow
They gon' wet you, yo
They gon' let me know
Yes, I'm always good for the bag
Niggas gon' hop out on that ass ski mask
They gon' wet you, yo
[ Chorus // Kim Petras ]
My coconuts, you can put 'em in your mouth
(Right now, right now, right now, right now)
My coconuts, watch 'em bounce up and down
(Bounce up and down, bounce up and down)
[ Verse III // Cardi B ]
Should I call first? I can't decide
I want to, but a bitch got pride
The switchin' up shit is what I can't fuck with
I'm feelin' you but you hard to get in touch with
And you ain't hit me up in a while
Actin' like you don't know what number to dial
You quit, then that's it, I'ma throw in the towel
'Cause a nigga only gon' do what you allow
You gon' be sick to your stomach
Hit me when you free, 1-800
It's emergency, call me 911
'Cause right now I'm out here tryna find someone
Nah, nigga now you gon' have to call me (call me)
'Cause I'm lookin' at these messages, they on me (yeah)
Actin' like they ain't niggas that want me
Let another nigga in your spot, and you gon' be hot, nigga, coffee
[ Verse IV // Adele ]
When I lay with you
I could stay there
Close my eyes
Feel you here forever
You and me together
Nothing is better
But I set fire to the rain
Watched it pour as I touched your face
Well, it burned while I cried
'Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name!
[ Chorus // Kim Petras ]
My coconuts, you can put 'em in your mouth
(Right now, right now, right now, right now)
My coconuts, watch 'em bounce up and down
(Bounce up and down, bounce up and down)
Cocoalicious
Dripping down your face
So delicious
Bet you want a taste
My coconuts, you can put 'em in your mouth
(Right now, right now, right now, right now)
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj ]
Yeah, you know it
Mhm, this the remix
Doja! Rrr
[ Verse I // Nicki Minaj ]
Pero hice todo este llanto por nada
Ahora soy una chica mala
And now you kickin' and screamin', a big toddler
Don't try to get your friends to come holler
Holler, ay-oh, I used to lay low
I wasn't in the clubs, I was on my J.O.
Until I realized you a epic fail
So don't tell your guys that I'm still your bae, yo
'Cause it's a new day, I'm in a new place
Gettin' some new D, sittin' on a new face, OK
'Cause I know I'm the baddest bitch you ever really met
You searchin' for a badder bitch and you ain't met her yet
Ay yo, tell 'em to back off
He wanna slack off
Ain't no more booty calls
You gotta jack off
It's me and Katy Perry
We let them rats talk
Don't run up on us
cause they letting them MACs off (Brrr!)
[ Chorus // Katy Perry ]
Don't be afraid to catch feels
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Hey)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (Hey)
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels
Feels with me
[ Verse II // Doja Cat ]
Baby, we tried to fight it
We all been there some days
Thought I needed something else
And acted like I was okay
We just had to work it out
And baby, I needed space
Ain't nobody 'round here on your level
You're so far away
You're pouring your heart out
I'm acting like I knew
You held me so down
So down I never grew up
I tried to find out
When none of them came through
And now I'm stuck in the middle
And baby had to pull me out, oh
Like you
[ Chorus // Katy Perry ]
Don't be afraid to catch feels
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Hey)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (Hey)
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels
Feels with me
[ Verse III // Iggy Azalea ]
Uh huh!
It's Iggy Iggs!
I got one more problem with you girl
Uh!
What you got?
Smart money bettin'
I'll be better off without you
In no time
I'll be forgettin' all about you
You saying that you know
But I really really doubt you
Understand my life is easy
When I ain't around you
Iggy Iggy
Too biggie to be here stressin'
I'm thinkin' I love the thought of you
More than I love your presence
And the best thing now
Is probably for you to exit
I let you go
Let you back
I finally learned my lesson!
No half-stepping
Either you want it or you just playin'
I'm listening to you knowin'
I can't believe what you're sayin'
There's a million you's baby boo
So don't be dumb
I got 99 problems
But you won't be one
Like what!
[ Chorus // Katy Perry ]
Don't be afraid to catch feels
Don't be afraid to catch these feels
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Yeah)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills (I know)
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Feels with me
Don't be afraid to catch feels (No, no)
Don't be afraid, baby
Ride drop top and chase thrills (Whoa, okay)
I know you ain't afraid to pop pills
I know, I know, I know
Baby, I know you ain't scared to catch feels
Feels with me
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[ Chorus // Inji & Nicki Minaj ]
He knew me as a sweet little girl
That was all for his own (Mhm, this the remix)
He's never seen this side of my world
'Cause I've lost all control (Young Money)
I wanna drive him crazy like he did me
'Cause he did me wrong
All this behavior I'm projecting
It was really all his fault
Girl I can show you what to do
The thought of you won't leave of him alone, ooh
Let me tell you now
[ Verse I // Meghan Trainor ]
(Someone else) You must have confused me, confused me with
(Someone else) You must have confused me, confused me with
(Someone else) There ain't no excuses, excuses, babe
(Someone else) Cause your mama raised you better than that, huh!
[ Verse II // Inji ]
When I walked in the club
Everything changed when I walked in the club
He was looking at me like wow
Dior on my body, I drip and I drown
So he says, "I heard you're a singer"
"I live in a penthouse it's on the East Side"
I can tell what he implied
I don't trust my decisions I make after midnight, love
[ Verse III // Doja Cat ]
Tryna see if you could handle this ass
Prolly give his ass a panic attack
Sorry if I gave a random erection
Prolly thinkin' I'm a telekinetic
Oh, wait, you a fan of the magic?
Poof, pussy like an Alakazam
I heard from a friend of a friend
That that dick was a ten out of ten
I can't stand it, just one night me
Clink with the drink, gimme a sip
Tell me what's your kink, gimme the dick
Spank me, slap me, choke me, bite me (Ew)
Oh, wait, I can take it (Ah)
Give a fuck 'bout what your wifey's sayin' (Yeah)
[ Chorus // Inji ]
He knew me as a sweet little girl (sweet little girl)
That was all for his own (uh, yeah)
He's never seen this side of my world
'Cause I've lost all control
I wanna drive him crazy like he did me
'Cause he did me wrong
All this behavior I'm projecting (woo)
It was really all his fault
Girl, I can show you what to do
The thought of you won't leave of him alone, ooh
Let me tell you now
[ Verse IV // Nicki Minaj ]
Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Bi-big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bo-bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now that's
Thi-this dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Di-dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that
[ Bridge // Meghan Trainor ]
Cause your mama raised you better than that
Have you lost your mind?
Open up your eyes (your eyes...)
Huh!
(Someone else) You must have confused me, confused me with
(Someone else) Cause your mama raised you better than that, huh! (how she raise you?)
[ Verse V // Cardi B ]
Look, I need a hard hitter, I need a deep stroker
I need a Henny drinker, I need a weed smoker
Not a garden snake, I need a king cobra
With a hook in it, hope it lean over
He got some money, then that's where I'm headed
Pussy A1, just like his credit
He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it
I let him taste it, now he diabetic
I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp
I wanna gag, I wanna choke
I want you to touch that little dangly thing
That swing in the back of my throat
My head game is fire, punani Dasani
It's going in dry and it's coming out soggy
I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me
I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo!
[ Chorus / Outro // Everybody ]
He knew me as a sweet little girl (Oh my gosh, look at her butt)
That was all for his own (Oh my gosh, look at her butt)
He's never seen this side of my world
'Cause I've lost all control (Look at, look at, look at, look at)
I wanna drive him crazy like he did me
'Cause he did me wrong (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you fucking with some wet-ass pussy)
All this behavior I'm projecting (woo)
It was really all his fault (Me and Meghan run up in the spot like— uh)
Girl, I can show you what to do
The thought of you won't leave of him alone, ooh (Doja! Rrr)
Let me tell you now
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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Bi-big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bo-bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now that's
One thing about me, I'm the baddest alive
He know the prettiest bitch didn't come until I arrive
I don't let bitches get to me, I fuck they man if they try
I got a princess face, a killer body, samurai mind
They can't be Nicki, they so stupid, I just laugh when they try
A thong bikini up my ass, I think I'll go for a dive
His ex bitch went up against me, but she didn't survive
On applications I write, "Pressure", 'cause that's what I apply (Brrrr)
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
I can lick it, I can ride it
While you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it
You can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it
Thi-this dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Di-dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that
'Cause what the fuck, this ain't Chanel, nigga, custom down?
Like, what the fuck, this ain't Burberry, custom brown?
He said, "Could you throw it back while you touch the ground?"
Then he said, "Do that pussy purr?" I said, "Yup, meow"
Hold up, fuck boys, ain't no need for you to roll up
Ain't no need for you to double tap neither, scroll up
Keep these bitches on they toes like Manolo
Be on the lookout when I come through, BOLO
Oh, whoa
Elegant bitch with a hoe glow
If it ain't big, then I won't blow
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Fuck is the tea? I just F'd a G
Make him say "Uhh", just ask Master P
Ball so hard, I just took a knee
Get me Rocky A$AP, nigga, word to RIH
My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Freak
F-f-freak
Some gyal a freak
Gyal a freak
Gyal a freak, freak, freak, freak
Pressure applied, can't fuck a regular guy
Wetter than umbrellas and stickier than Apple Pie
My big booty bitches in the building
My little skinny bitches in the building
Now look at all the boys catching feelings
Now look at all the boys catching feelings
F-R-E-K, I'm a movie, I should be on replay (Ooh)
I'm tryna F-U-C-K, he got pictures of my titties in his briefcase (Purr)
I like D-I-C-K (C'mon), I like bad bitches too, she can be bae (Muah)
Ass fat to the max like TJ, BJ while he speedin' on the freeway
Don't play with Nicki 'cause it could get tricky
And that's word to Dricki, bitch, it could get sticky
And that's word to Dwayne Mi–, Michael Carter (Uh)
I'ma finish these dumb bitches, Michael Myers (Woo)
Don't nobody wanna hear that weak shit ho
In the game, fifteen, ain't peak yet ho
Tell that goofy get a chair, she was cocky, I could swear
Till my old tape sold more than your album, drop a tear
Now I'm a woman of my word, ain't a coochie that's fatter
D-D-Don't compare me to them girls, they drier than Nevada
If she wanna step to me, she better go get a ladder
Cause we up in VIP, she better move like Mick Jagger
I got a big fat ass
I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it
He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
A-K, A-K, A-K
E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj & Saucy Santana ]
Booties (Young Money)
Baby momma booties
Ghetto booties, big booties (Mhm, this the remix)
All booties
[ Chorus // Saucy Santana ]
Who else got an ass like this?
Who else throw it back like this?
What else make 'em mad like this?
What else make 'em act like this?
Yeah, I know you like my booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Yeah, I know you like my booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Yeah, I know you like my
[ Verse I // Nicki Minaj ]
Who a hotter B?
Who got a lot of D?
Who poppin' like a P when he be hoppin' out the V?
And who gon' tell him that my bitch is gettin' her degree
And when we say it's 'Hot Girl Summer'
We ain't talkin' 'bout degrees
Who unfollowed me? Like who don't follow me?
'Cause even in your new bitch, I can see a lot of me
And honestly I'm honored, 'cause that shit be comedy
You ain't put me in no brands, but I see you proud of me
I'm just a real ass bitch, give a fuck about a trick
On some real ass shit, And we really with the shit
Put this pussy on your lip, give a fuck about that dick
I get that Rrr, and then I Rrr
I grab my shit and then I dip
[ Verse II // Stefflon Don ]
Yuh coulda be badda than a Kingstonee
Diss my mother then your skin start bleed
So don't bother mess with my mommy
With my mommy, with my mommy
You gonna be madder than Bryant, Kobe
Diss my mother then your lip won't speak
So don't bother mess with my mommy
With my mommy, with my mommy
Jah really think you bad, say you badder than me
If things a-go start tonight, you won't sleep
Pop on, cut off, make ya look like creep
Dem say dem a bad gyal, but gyal dem nuh be
They gon' put hands on a chick
They gon' put hands on her
Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door
What I'ma do, they ain't prepared for
[ Chorus // Saucy Santana & Stefflon Don ]
Who else got an ass like this?
Who else throw it back like this? (No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother)
What else make 'em mad like this? (Sixteen shot, we go longer than a ladder)
What else make 'em act like this? (Dem nuh fi talk 'bout di real Don Dada)
Yeah, I know you like my
[ Verse III // Doja Cat ]
I could be on everything
I mean I could be the leader, head of all the states
I could smile and jiggle it 'til his pockets empty
I could be the CEO, just look at Robyn Fenty
And I'ma be there for you 'cause you on my team, girl
Don't ever think you ain't hella these niggas dream girl
They wanna pit us against each other
When we succeedin' for no reasons
They wanna see us end up like we Regina on Mean Girls
Princess or queen, tomboy or king (Yeah)
You've heard a lot, you've never seen (Nah)
Mother Earth, Mother Mary rise to the top
Divine feminine, I'm feminine (Why?)
[ Verse IV // Latto ]
Flat tummy and my shade T
One of ninety-nine reasons bitches hate me
Love it when I poke it out in that fake sleep
Hit it from the back, making beats like Tay Keith
Girl, he love it here, I'ma shake it like dice
Wrapped around my finger, eating booty from the bite
Booty make him cry, booty make a nigga swipe
Booty walk him in the store and tell him hurry up and buy
(Shake what you got to get, yeah)
It's a lot of bitches wishing they could see me fail
(Shake what you got to get, yeah)
I'ma make him pay the second round of this BBL
[ Chorus // Saucy Santana ]
Who else got an ass like this?
Who else throw it back like this?
What else make 'em mad like this?
What else make 'em act like this?
Yeah, I know you like my
[ Verse V // Beyoncé ]
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh no no
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh no no
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh no no
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh no no
When I talk to my friends so quietly
("Who he think he is?") Look at what you did to me
Tennis shoes, don't even need to buy a new dress
If you ain't there, ain't nobody else to impress
It's the way that you know what I thought I knew
It's the beat that my heart skips when I'm with you
But I still don't understand
Just how your love can do what no one else can
Got me looking so crazy right now
Your love's got me looking so crazy right now
(Oh, crazy, your love)
Got me looking so crazy right now (Your love)
Your touch got me looking so crazy right now (Oh, your touch)
Got me hoping you'll page me right now
Your kiss got me hoping you'll save me right now (Hey)
Looking so crazy, your love's got me looking
Got me looking so crazy in love (Geah!)
I'm looking so crazy, your love's got me looking (Woo!)
Got me looking so crazy in love
I'm warmed up now, let's go
[ Bridge // Saucy Santana ]
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Yeah, I know you like my booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Yeah, I know you like my
[ Verse VI // Saucy Santana ]
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, bootyliscious
Booty make him cook, booty make him do the dishes
Booty, booty make him wanna turn me into his missus
Booty, booty make him wanna give me all his riches
Booty double dutch, booty make him double dare
Big ol' booty and my face top tier
Collect his funds, I'm the cashier
Got a way with the words, William Shakespeare
[ Chorus // Saucy Santana ]
Who else got an ass like this?
Who else throw it back like this?
What else make 'em mad like this?
What else make 'em act like this?
Yeah, I know you like my booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Yeah, I know you like my booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Booty, booty, booty, booty, booty
Yeah, I know you like my
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj & Cardi B ]
Mhm, this the remix
This is the extended version
Ayo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you fucking with some wet-ass pussy
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy
[ Verse I // Cardi B ]
Beat it up, nigga, catch a charge
Extra large and extra hard
Put this pussy right in your face
Swipe your nose like a credit card
Hop on top, I wanna ride
I do a Kegel while it's inside
Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes
This pussy is wet, come take a dive
Tie me up like I'm surprised
Let's role play, I'll wear a disguise
I want you to park that big Mack Truck
Right in this little garage
Make it cream, make me scream
Out in public, make a scene
I don't cook, I don't clean
But let me tell you how I got this ring
[ Verse II // Nicki Minaj ]
F-R-E-K, I'm a movie, I should be on replay (Ooh)
I'm tryna F-U-C-K, he got pictures of my titties in his briefcase (Purr)
I like D-I-C-K (C'mon), I like bad bitches too, she can be bae (Muah)
Ass fat to the max like TJ, BJ while he speedin' on the freeway
Don't play with Nicki 'cause it could get tricky
And that's word to Dricki, bitch, it could get sticky
And that's word to Dwayne Mi–, Michael Carter (Uh)
I'ma finish these dumb bitches, Michael Myers (Woo)
Don't nobody wanna hear that weak shit ho
In the game, fifteen, ain't peak yet ho
Tell that goofy get a chair, she was cocky, I could swear
Till my old tape sold more than your album, drop a tear
[ Chorus // Sam Smith ]
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop
Doin' somethin' unholy
He's sat back while she's droppin' it
She be poppin' it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop
Doin' somethin' unholy (Woo)
[ Verse III // Megan Thee Stallion ]
Gobble me, swallow me
Drip down inside of me
Quick jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me
I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be
I run down on him 'fore I have a nigga running me
Talk your shit, bite your lip
Ask for a car while you ride that dick
You really ain't never gotta fuck him for a thang
He already made his mind up 'fore he came
Now get your boots and your coat
For this wet-ass pussy
He bought a phone just for pictures
Of this wet-ass pussy
Pay my tuition just to kiss me
On this wet-ass pussy
Now make it rain if you wanna
See some wet-ass pussy
[ Verse IV // Doja Cat & Nicki MInaj ]
Doja! Rrr
Body been a sight for sore eyes (Yeah)
I just need the wood like Fortnite (Yeah)
This Hot Pink, this Off-White (Yeah)
Talk money then or talk nice
This's my team, where's your guys?
Titties all out, where's your eyes?
That bitch badder than a war crime
That's why Annie wanna make them Warbucks
In the tour bus, in a Brinks truck
I need more bucks
Finna top all hoes before us
Bad bitch dot com, don't dot org, bud
Come on, you can eat it up, daddy, slurp it
Make you wanna beat it up, daddy, hurt it
Then you wanna cry for me, bitch, I'm perfect
Bet a nigga die for me, bitch, I'm perfect, hmm
[ Chorus // Sam Smith ]
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot (Hot)
At the body shop (Shop)
Doin' somethin' unholy
He's sat back while she's droppin' it (She)
She be poppin' it (She)
Yeah, she put it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop (Ah)
Doin' somethin' unholy (Unholy)
[ Outro // Beyoncé ]
Girls, we run this mother (Yeah!)
Girls, we run this mother (Yeah!)
Girls, we run this mother (Yeah!)
Girls, we run this mother girls
Who run the world? Girls! Girls!
Who run the world? Girls!
Who run the world? Girls!
Who run the world? Girls!
Who run the world? Girls!
Who run this mother? Girls!
Who run this mother? Girls!
Who run this mother? Girls!
Who run this mother? Girls!
Who run the world? Girls!
Who run the world? Girls!
Who run the world? Girls!
Who run the world? Girls!
Who are we? What we run? The world
(Who run this mother? Yeah!)
Who are we? What we run? The world
(Who run this mother? Yeah!)
Who are we? What do we run? We run the world
(Who run this mother? Yeah!)
Who are we? What we run? We run the world
Who run the world? Girls! Girls!
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj ]
This is the extended version
Ayo
[ Verse I // Nicki Minaj ]
Baby now you know you got nerve
I know you just wanna be heard
I'm a bad bitch, you ain't used to that
You gon' fuck around and make me do you bad
Used to creep, creep, with you through the back
I count up the cash and bring you the bag
I count up the racks like Serena
Plus I got that ass like Selena
And you know nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, not a bitch
That's gon' care, care, hold you down and love you like this
Drop down, turn around, baby show you like this
Won't find another one to ride it like a soldier like this
I know you want it, boy
I see you tryin' ('Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em)
Just keep on pushin'
I'ma let you slide in (I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you)
Just close your eyes and
This horizon
It's ready, come get you some
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[ Verse II // Doja Cat ]
Can we stay up all night? Fuck a jet lag
You bring your fine ass and overnight bag
Add up the numbers or get behind that
Play and rewind that, listen, you'll find that
I want that six-nine without Tekashi
And I want your body and I make it obvious
Wake up the neighbors, we got an audience
They hear the clapping, but we not applauding 'em
Six o'clock and I'm crushing
Then it get to seven o'clock now he wants it
When it hit eight o'clock, we said, "Fuck it"
Forget your girl, pretend that I'm her
Come make the cat purr, come make my back hurt, ayy
Making that squirt and rain and shower and spray
Now that's perfect, baby, we don't sleep enough
But I'ma keep you up, if you could keep it up (Baby)
[ Chorus // Charlie Puth ]
I miss you every single day but you don't even look my way
I really wish you were obsessed with me
I miss you every single day but you don't even know my name
I really wish you were obsessed with me
[ Verse III // Shenseea ]
Not the regular degular, gyal, weh yuh mix? (No)
Blunts? Mi wi tek yuh high like di weed (Hey)
Replacin' feelings wid a bad Louis V (Woo)
Suh, G, mi a tell yuh run di money (Yes)
Obsessed wid my pretty pink flesh
When I'm outside, he'd be gettin' no press
Hot gyal body look like it live inna Gemini
Ain't gonna sob me to a man, I ain't no big enough
No, oh, man a stress over boys
I can do without 'em 'cause I got my toys, yeah
All you niggas are dogs
The way you get this pussy up with you and your paws
Woi, I need a big man (Big), Aston Martin (Oh)
Big mansion (Yeah), no apartment (Oh yeah)
I keep it workin', but it's loved
High hopes but it's all for nothing, yeah
[ Verse IV // Megan Thee Stallion ]
Don't ask questions if we just sexing (Hey)
I got situations, no conformations (Mwah)
Everybody wanna know who Megan dating (Huh?)
Well that depends on whatever the day is (Hey, hey, woah)
I got me a European papi out in Italy (Okay)
And he like to model, but he always love to picture me
Flying overseas in these Giuseppes (Hey)
Send a pic from the back just to give him a tease (Hey, hey)
I keep a man in Texas, that's where the best is (Best is)
Down south daddy and he cool, never stress me (Yeah)
West coast thang, I'm in love with his slang (Ooh)
Ooh, I love a thug, keep it hood when we bang
I got a man, but I'm fucking around
'Cause I'm young and I can't be tied down (Ayy, ayy)
He got a girl, she got nothing on me
But we young, so we both do the same thing
[ Bridge // Nicki Minaj ]
I tried to make some with you
I tried to make some with you
I tried to make some with you
I tried to make some with you
You said you would save me
You said you would save me
Hahahaha, rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
[ Chorus // Charlie Puth ]
I miss you every single day but you don't even look my way
I really wish you were obsessed with me
I miss you every single day but you don't even know my name
I really wish you were obsessed with me
[ Outro // Bree Runway & Nicki Minaj ]
Feels like I been gettin' anointed
Every since the day that I met you
Bless me if I'm bein' too forward
I'm just never tryin' to forget you
I feel you and I think you know
Don't care if the time or the mood's right
We've gotta get it on (On)
You wanna whisk me to the stars, yeah, without no warning, and
I never liked to but I guess I will for you (You, you)
Resurrect my body, six o'clock in the morning
Want you to pick me like a flower that's in your garden
We can go all night
Play me like a video all night
Ride you like a stallion, so nice
Sippin' on Bacardi all night (Night)
All night (Ooh)
We can go, we can go all night (Ooh)
Feel up on my body 'til moonlight (Ooh)
Sippin' on Bacardi all night
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This the remix!
[ Verse I // Doja Cat ]
We hug and yes, we make love
And always just say "Goodnight" (La-la-la-la-la)
And we cuddle, sure I do love it
But I need your lips on mine (Cardi)
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy
We ain't got nothin' to lose, oh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me
'Cause I like the way you groove, oh oh
[ Verse II // Nicki Minaj ]
Once upon a time, a girl from Trinidad
Had to fly to Canada and sneak into the land
Of the free and of the brave, feet under the sand
And I came in realizing nothing free in the land
Dreams of making money, had to split it with Sam
All that Making the Band, yeah, I could've did it, but damn
Had to really be on the come-up, had to stick to the plan
Went from rockin' with Fendi, now Fendi know I'm a brand
That's how God do, I'm in your top two
And I ain't number two, conquered rap, then the pop too
You gon' stop who? Get off cock, dude
This itty bitty piggy giving bitches what they bop to
It's possible, it's possible
It's possible to me
[ Chorus I // Beyoncé ]
We gon' fuck up the night, black lights
Spaceships fly, yeah (Spaceships fly)
Unapologetic when we fuck up the night, fuck up the night
We gettin' fucked up tonight
We gon' fuck up the night
Bet you you'll see far
Bet you you'll see stars
Bet you you'll elevate
Bet you you'll meet God
'Cause I feel like fallin' in love
I'm in the mood to fuck somethin' up
[ Verse III // Lizzo ]
I like big boys, itty bitty boys
Mississippi boys, inner city boys
I like the pretty boys with the bow tie
Get your nails did, let it blow dry
I like a big beard, I like a clean face
I don't discriminate, come and get a taste
From the playboys to the gayboys
Go and slay boys, you my fave boys
Hey boy
What you say boy
You tryna play coy
Like a game boy
Hit my phone boy
Is you home boy
Are you alone boy
Come give me dome boy
Got a boy with degrees
A boy in the streets
A boy on his knees
He a man in the sheets
Sheesh, it's all Greek to me
Got this boy speaking Spanish, ai papi
[ Verse IV // CupcakKe ]
I throw the pussy in his face, told him, "Don't be a diva"
Turn his face to J. Cole, I wanna see no features
If the pubic hairs long, I suck his dick with some tweezers
Snatch a soul out a nigga [?] cleaning some sneakers
I need child support for the kids in my throat (Uh-huh)
Been feedin' 'em food and damn near broke (Damn)
When the dick disappeared, looked like it eloped
Gawk, gawk, gawk, gawk, is the words I spoke (Oh)
He said, "Let's go to Sip N Paint, catch a vibe, you know?"
I said, "It's COVID-19, motherfucker they closed
But I could sit up on your dick and you could paint my face"
I'll give that dick a fresh tip and make it cum all day
I sit on your face and sit on your friends, who cares? (Hmm)
On both of y'all, shit, I'm playin' musical chairs (Hahaha)
If they not playin' hide and seek, he sayin', "Where you at?"
I like the balls in my course so I suck it from the back, come on (Hmm, yeah)
[ Chorus I // Beyoncé ]
We gon' fuck up the night (Funk it up, funk it up), black lights
Spaceships fly, yeah (Spaceships fly)
Unapologetic when we fuck up the night (Funk it up, funk it up), fuck up tonight
We gettin' fucked up tonight
We gon' fuck up the night
Bet you you'll see far
Bet you you'll see stars
Bet you you'll elevate
Bet you you'll meet God
'Cause I feel like fallin' in love
I'm in the mood to fuck somethin' up
We gon' fuck up the night
[ Bridge // Beyoncé ]
Hypersonic, sex erotic
On my body, boy, you got it
Hit them 'draulics while I ride it
Got me actin' hella thotty
So excited, so exotic
I'm a seasoned professional
Squeeze it, don't let it go
Tease it, no self-control
[ Chorus II // Blackpink ]
Something 'bout me's takin' you higher
And you ain't ever gonna come down
(You ain't ever, you ain't ever)
I'm lighting your fire
And it ain't ever gonna go out
(It ain't ever, it ain't ever)
[ Verse V // Cardi B ]
Take the car keys
Drive me crazy
Cardi a good catch
But you gotta chase me
Grab my waist line, but don't ever waste me
Turn on, please me, but don't ever play me
One of a kind
You can't replace me
Time to shine, I bust down the AP
The stakes is higher
Let's do what we both desire
On God like I'm in the choir
I bet you if you make me sweat, I'll still be on fire
[ Pre-Chorus // Blackpink ]
You wanna touch, wanna touch
Of course you wanna
You wanna run with my love
I know you wanna
From the club to the tub
You said you wanna
Give me an all night hug, I bet you wanna
[ Chorus II // Blackpink ]
Something 'bout me's taking you higher
And you ain't ever gonna come down
(You ain't ever, you ain't ever)
I'm lighting your fire
And it ain't ever gonna go out
(It ain't ever, it ain't ever)
Something 'bout me's taking you higher
And you ain't ever gonna come down
(You ain't ever, you ain't ever)
Bet you wanna love this, ahhh
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj ]
I knew you'd come
Somehow, I just knew you'd find me
Not knowing where I was or when I was coming back sent you crazy
I kept my spies on you, though
I didn't like what they reported back
Though you were smarter than that, you had to have known this was strategically designed architecture
Architecture that only I have the Pinkprink for
Nevertheless, you took the bait
[ Verse I // Pussycat Dolls ]
When I get messed up at the party
I make a scene and get upset
But when I wake up in the morning
You bring me breakfast in bed and act like there's nothing to forget
[ Pre - Chorus // Ava Max ]
Can't live without me, you wanna' but you can't, nah-nah-nah
Think it's funny, but honey, can't run this show on your own
I can feel my body shake, there's only so much I can take
I'll show you how a real queen behaves, oh
[ Chorus // Ilira ]
I'm at the party, so don't call me if you need me
I-I, I'm breakin' up, I'm dancin' with the DJ
Welcome to the other side, I think I found a new me
And it's a new day, I, I need a clean break
[ Post - Chorus // Raye ]
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
I am not your homie, not your ho—
Ooh, na-na, yeah
Don't act like you know me, like you know me, na-na, yeah
You don't know me
What you-what you gon' do?
[ Verse II // Nicki Minaj ]
Jump in my hooptie hooptie hoop
I own that
And I ain't paying my rent this month
I owe that
But fuck who you want, and fuck who you like
Dancehall life, there's no end in sight
Twinkle, twinkle little star
Twinkle, twinkle little star
[ Pre - Chorus // Lizzo ]
It ain't my fault that I'm out here gettin' loose
Gotta blame it on the Goose
Gotta blame it on my juice, baby
It ain't my fault that I'm out here makin' news
I'm the pudding in the proof
Gotta blame it on my juice
Ya-ya-ee
[ Chorus - Dua Lipa & (Lizzo, Kim Petras) ]
If you don't wanna see me dancing with somebody
(Blame it on my juice, blame it, blame it on my juice
Ya-ya-ee)
If you wanna believe that anything could stop me
(Bounce up and down, bounce up and down)
[ Post - Chorus // Kim Petras ]
Cocoalicious
Dripping down your face
So delicious
Bet you want a taste
My coconuts, you can put 'em in your mouth
(Right now, right now, right now, right now)
[ Verse III // Sub Urban ]
Terribly terrible, she's the villain
One as sweet as caramel, she's my saint
Think I'm getting butterflies, but it's really
Something telling me to run away
[ Bridge // Katy Perry ]
I'll be your baby, on a Sunday
Oh, why don't we get out of town?
Call me your baby, on the same wave
Oh, no, no, there's no slowin' down
[ Chorus - Olly Murs ]
I know you're no good but you're stuck in my brain
And I wanna know
Why does it feel so good but hurt so bad?
My mind keeps saying,
"Run as fast as you can."
I say, "I'm done," but then you pull me back
I swear you're giving me a heart attack
Troublemaker!
[ Post - Chorus // Nicki Minaj ]
Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let's do this one last time
Can't stop
[ Outro // Ilira ]
I, I need a clean break
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj ]
(Mmm)
This is the extended version
[ Verse I // Doja Cat ]
Baby, we tried to fight it
We all been there some days
Thought I needed something else
And acted like I was okay
We just had to work it out
And baby, I needed space
Ain't nobody 'round here on your level
You're so far away
You're pouring your heart out
I'm acting like I knew
You held me so down
So down I never grew up
I tried to find out
When none of them came through
And now I'm stuck in the middle
And baby had to pull me out, oh
Like you
[ Verse II // Nicki Minaj ]
Whole crew got the juice
Your dick came the truth
My screams is the proof
Them other dudes get the deuce
When I speed in the coupe
Leavin' this interview
It ain't nothing new
I been fucking with you
None of them bitches ain't taking you
Just tell 'em to make a U
That's how it be
I come first like debut
So, baby, when you need that
Gimme the word, I'm no good
I'll be bad for my baby
So I make sure that he's getting his share
So I make sure that his baby take care
So I make sure I'm on my toes, on my knees
Keep him pleased, rub him down
Be a lady and a freak
[ Chorus // SZA ]
(I might)
I might kill my ex, not the best idea
His new girlfriend's next, how'd I get here?
I might kill my ex, I still love him, though
Rather be in jail than alone
[ Verse III // Ariana Grande ]
You take my cares away
I can so over-complicate, people tell me to medicate
Feel my blood runnin', swear the sky's fallin'
I know that all this shit's fabricated, mmm
Time goes by and I can't control my mind
Don't know what else to try, but you tell me every time
[ Verse IV // Megan Thee Stallion ]
(I'd rather keep it real with ya')
It ain't always about what you like, sometimes it's about what's right
I'd rather be a B.I.T.C.H.
'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway
You know you can't control me baby, you need a real one in your life
Them bitches ain't gon' give it to you right
I'd rather be a B.I.T.C.H.
'Cause that's what you gon' call me when I'm trippin' anyway
You know you can't control me baby, you need a real one in your life
Them bitches ain't gon' give it to you right
I'd rather be a B.I.T.C.H.
[ Chorus // SZA ]
Oh, I just killed my ex, not the best idea (Idea)
Killed his girlfriend next, how'd I get here?
I just killed my ex, I still love him, though (I do)
Rather be in hell than alone
[ Bridge // Doja Cat ]
Yeah, I said, bitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood
Tryna make moves, tryna make moves
Bitch, I'm too smooth, I'm not in the mood
(Moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, moo moo moo)
Tryna make moves, tryna make moves
[ Verse V // Doja Cat ]
Got milk, bitch? Got beef? (Got beef?)
Got steak, ho? Got cheese? (Got it)
Grade A, ho, not lean (Not lean)
Got me A1, sauce, please
These heifers got nothin' on me
Stakes high, need a side of collard greens (Collard greens)
Cash rules everything around me (Everything around me)
Ice cream, ice cream (Ice cream)
You a calf, bitch, you my daughter (You my daughter)
I ain't bothered (I ain't bothered), get slaughtered (Get slaughtered)
Got the methane, I'm a farter (Woo)
With my farmer (Woo), MacDonald (Woo)
And he feed me real good, it's a honor (It's a honor)
Philly cheese steak all in that order (In that order)
Chili cheese fries as a starter (As a starter)
Got the steroids keeping me stronger (Keep me strong)
[ Chorus II // Nicki Minaj ]
Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (Barbie dreams)
Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers (Barbie dreams)
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin'
[ Verse VI // Kash Doll ]
Uh, drop down, bust it open (Bust it open)
Wet, wet, got that Pacific Ocean (Ooh, ooh)
Chuck E. Cheese me, please give me a token (That's right)
If you want me to fuck it up like it's broken (Ayy)
See, I got no competition (Ayy)
If I'm playing, I'm winnin' (Ayy)
Yeah, these diamonds be hittin' (Ayy)
Cartier Harry Winston
Wanna sleep in this good pussy like a tenant
Need a deposit in that first month, you gotta rent it (Ew)
Bad bitch, and it can't be debated (That's right)
Standin' on a couch, I know these jealous bitches hate it
Ass so big, that shit look like it's inflated (Ah, ah)
Starving all these bitches the way me and Iggy ate it
You know I'ma fuck it up
[ Chorus II // Nicki Minaj ]
Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (Barbie dreams)
Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
Dreams of fuckin' one of these little rappers (Barbie dreams)
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
[ Post - Chorus // Nicki Minaj ]
Wait I don't even think these niggas understood what the fuck I just said
I said,
Barbie Dreams
I wish a bitch could,
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin' (B-B-B-Barbie, B-B-B-Barbie dreams)
[ Outro // Nicki Minaj, Doja Cat & Megan Thee Stallion ]
Thank you, Nicki
Doja!
Ariana
Real hot girl shit
Nicki Minaj
Let's go (Kyuh)
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj, Cardi B & Qveen Herby]
Mhm, this the remix
Bardi!
Here we go
[ Verse I // Qveen Herby ]
Extra, extra, read all about it
Qveen comin' back with the brand new style
Been focused on my shit, makin' moves in silence
Workin' out, sleepin' in, takin' vitamins
Ooh, I've been wakin' up smilin'
Bitch, now they're callin' me Your Highness
Ooh, I've been wakin' up smilin'
Workin' out, sleepin' in, takin' vitamins
[ Verse II // Kim Petras ]
Beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Don't be scared, boy, eat it up
Say you got a girl like I give a fuck
If you wanna cum, gotta level up
Licky up, licky up, licky up
Legs in the air, it's a stick 'em up
If you play it right, you can dick me up
If you play it right, you can dick me up
[ Chorus // Iggy Azalea ]
Extra
Ten chains and and rings 'cause I'm extra
Ran out of drink, I got extra
You wanna hang, pay me extra
Lames out my section, yeah, bitch, I'm extra
See through the fakes, I can't text ya
Leak nudes and end world depression
Big jewels bigger than Texas
Rich like I robbed a bank
[ Verse III // Cardi B ]
Drop top Porsche (Porsche), Rollie' on my wrist (wrist)
Diamonds up and down my chain (aha)
Cardi B, straight stuntin', can't tell me nothin'
Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?)
It's my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook)
My big, fat ass got all them boys hooked (hooked)
I went from dollar bills, now we poppin' rubber bands (ha)
Bruno sang to me, while I do my money dance like ayy
Flexin' on the 'Gram like ayy
Hit the Lil' Jon, okay (okay), okay (okay)
Oh yeah, we drippin' in finesse and getting paid, ow
[ Verse IV // Nicki Minaj ]
Uh! I'm the shizzniyee
You should follow my example, bitch, I.e
'Cause I'm front row, Isaac Mizrahi
In the truck but I ain't suck diznayee
All these hoes wanna get like me
Get their own speakers and some prose like me
When I'm at the game, all the pros like me
Bitch I'm a pro, ain't a ho like me
Uh, bon voyage
Nicki M. Baby, Buns Minaj
Back of the 'Bach slumpty, Humpty Dumpty
On the back of the bike, these stunts be comfy
[ Chorus // Iggy Azalea ]
Extra
Ten chains and and rings 'cause I'm extra
Ran out of drink, I got extra
You wanna hang, pay me extra
Lames out my section, yeah, bitch, I'm extra
See through the fakes, I can't text ya
Leak nudes and end world depression
Big jewels bigger than Texas
Rich like I robbed a bank
[ Verse V // Little Mix ]
We wanna celebrate like we in the club every day
Got all my friends here with me
And I don't need ya, I don't need ya
Got this dress up on me
So I don't need your stress up on me
Baby, we're done, c'est la vie
Now I don't need ya, I don't need ya
[ Pre-Chorus // Little Mix ]
Should've left your ass from time ago
Didn't love me then, but now I do
I used to sit at home and cry for you
Diamonds on my neck, I shine for you
Ain't blocking my blessings anymore
Never be the girl I was before
I'ma let the good things in my life rain down
[ Chorus II // Little Mix ]
From the sky, drop like confetti
All eyes on me (on me yeah), so V.I.P
All of my dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti (Woah)
You're missin' me, but I'm finally free (You're missin' me, finally free)
I got what I need, so let it rain down like confetti (So let it rain down) (Rain like confetti)
[ Post-Chorus // Little Mix ]
(Oh, la-la-la)
Let it rain down
(Oh, la-la-la)
Let it rain down (let it, let it rain down)
(Oh, la-la-la)
Let it rain down (let it rain down)
(Oh, la-la-la)
Rain
[ Verse VI // Saweetie ]
So my girl hit me up about a fuck-boy dude
I said hold on, hold on, what he said he did to you?
Caught him sending dick pics and a couple of nudes
Shit, we could chop it off and I'ma body this dude
I don't play that shit (No, no), beat his ass up (Trauma)
Ride or die, uh, nigga, I'm a Yoko Ono (Ono)
I'm an icy bitch, you gonna miss these lips
Now I'ma have to slap yours or might also rise your tips
I'm a Cancer baby, but I got Scorpio ways
Credit high, I'm on my cards, top one is my face
Get a pedi' in my Tesi', yeah, there's plenty of space
New e-girl on the block, they all copy and paste
Face on Halle, body on Chloe, yeah
You give me the chance, I'ma give it to your homie
Butt on paddy, so promiscuous, you ain't gettin' this
[ Chorus II // Little Mix ]
From the sky, drop like confetti (Yeah)
All eyes on me, so V.I.P
All of my dreams, from the sky, drop like confetti (All of my dreams)
You're missin' me (You're missin' me), but I'm finally free (I'm finally free)
I got what I need (I've got what I need), so let it rain down like confetti
[ Post-Chorus // Little Mix ]
(Oh, la-la-la)
Let it rain down
(Oh, la-la-la)
Let it rain down
(Oh, la-la-la)
Let it rain down
(Oh, la-la-la) (Oh let it rain down)
Rain
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj, Megan Thee Stallion & Cardi B ]
Ariana
Real hot girl shit
Nicki Minaj
Cardi!
That real ass ain't keep your nigga home
[ Verse I // Nicki Minaj ]
Dollar, dollar bill, come get her
Even your man know Nickis do it better
I know you don't like me, you wanna fight me
Always on my page, never double-tap like me
Baddies to my left and my right
Never chase a corny nigga, put that on my life
Just put it in his face, all this cake, he wanted a taste
We sippin' on that Ace, itsy-bitsy waist, pretty face
Yeah, eat it, Cookie Monster (Ooh)
He a slave to this pussy, call me master
Real wet, I said, "Slurp it like it's pasta"
They get nervous when it's Nicki on the roster (Rrr)
Somebody usher this nigga into a clinic
My flow's still sick, I ain't talkin' a pandemic
It's a bunch of mini mes, I'm the one they mockin'
Showed you how to get a bag, now you goin' shoppin'
[ Verse II // Cardi B ]
I know how to go and get a bag, don't I (don't I)
I know how to get a bitch mad, don't I (yeah)
Make my ex wanna get it back, that's a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (ayy)
Back, back-backin' it up
I'm the queen of talkin' shit, then I'm backin' it up (yeah)
Back, back-backin' it up
Throw that money over here, nigga, that's what it's for (what you say?)
Look, said I was gettin' some head, get-gettin' some head
Ran down on a bitch, she almost pissed on her leg
Bitches think they fuckin' with me, must be sick in the head
Why don't you chill with the beef and get some chicken instead?
Got the crown, shut it down, have them hype up in the 6
If she dead, let her lay won't bring no life into this bitch
Lookin' this good should be a sin, you should call me cinnamon
Cardi B, bad bitch, those is fuckin' synonyms
We see who winnin' (see who winnin'), we see who got it (see who got it)
You see I'm still in the bank makin' deposits (cash)
You see who switched up sides and who was solid (who was solid)
You see who stuck to the code and who forgot it
Talk about it, bitch
[ Chorus // Ariana Grande ]
Do you like that? Do you like that? (Ahh)
Do you like that? I know you like that (Ahh)
Do you like that? Do you like that? (Ahh)
Do you like that? I know you like that
Do you like that? Do you like that? (Oh, yeah)
Do you like that? I know you like that (Ahh)
Do you like that? Do you like that? (Ahh)
Do you like that?
Do you love me?
[ Verse III // Megan Thee Stallion ]
Big ole ass is heavy
Shake that shit like jelly
Put me on yo plate and slurp that shit up like spaghetti
Make that shit look easy, I ain't trying, I just be me
I ain't never met a ho I felt like I had to compete with, uh
This the type of booty make a nigga drop his bitch, wait
This the type of ass when I get home he washing dishes, uh
He wanna ride on the horse, he need to give me the keys to a Porsche
I told him after you finish your dinner
I cannot let you leave off of the porch
Boy, let me butter your corn on the cob
We give each other more neck than the bob
He like to put a little oil on my ass before he record so I feel like a star, huh
Rolling like I'm Tina, pussy Aquafina
Make this booty giggle like you Martin and I'm Gina, hmm
Put me in designer, uh, let me meet yo mama, uh
If you got another bitch don't put me in no drama, ah
[ Bridge // Ariana Grande ]
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Said do you like that?
[ Verse IV // Doja Cat ]
Doja!
If you need a freak
I ain't dumb, but motherfucker, she my Tweedle D
If she ride for me (Ride), she don't need a key
If you side ways, she'll straighten you as needed be
And she so bad that I just can't take that bitch nowhere
She off her fish, I said, "Mm-mm, don't go there"
Bitch, break her back, she protect and attack
Get that strap let them buckle, foot on neck, give no air
Whole world wanna be us
And my main bitch, she my day-one
On my way, bitch, let you get drunk
Let's celebrate 'cause we the baddest in the club
That my best friend
[ Chorus // Ariana Grande ]
Do you like that? Do you like that? (Ahh)
Do you like that? I know you like that (Ahh)
Do you like that? Do you like that? (Oh, yeah)
Do you like that? I know you like that (Yeah)
Do you like that? Do you like that? (Ahh)
Do you like that? I know you like that (Do you like that, baby)
Do you like that? Do you like that? (Oh, yeah)
Do you like that? I know you like that
[ Post-Chorus // Ariana Grande ]
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Said do you like that?
[ Verse V // Ariana Grande ]
I should've knew that
That you a cheater
Be there when I get home now
Acting like you wouldn't
But you're with Jada
Be there when I get home now
I don't know what you've been told
But you should know
Be there when I get home now
All these clothes are on the floor
But boy what for?
Be there when I get home now
[ Outro // Nicki Minaj ]
If he like, I throw it fast, real fast, fast, fast
He singin' my old song, yellin', "Ass, ass, ass"
They be speedin', tryna beat me, then they crash, crash, crash
Still a hundred like the number on my dash, dash, dash
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[ Intro ]
Hitmaka!
[ Chorus I // Tinashe ]
Bad bitches link up, link up
I just pulled up in a Brink's truck
Bad bitches link up, link up
I just pulled up in a Brink's truck
Hunnid thousand dollars, cuban link up yeah
All this drip on me, I fuck the sink up
Bad bitches link up, link up
I just pulled in a Brink's truck
[ Verse I // Nicki Minaj ]
Me, Nicki M, I got too many wins
Pull up with them V twins in my engine
All this ice all around me like a penguin
I ain't talkin' bowlin' but I'm with the kingpin
I pull up with a nigga with a real big dick
That's shit so good, man a bitch came quick
I ain't ever have a beat that a bitch ain't rip
I'm fly every day but a bitch ain't trippin'
You be on that bull, you be on Scott Pippen
I be pimp walkin', I'm limpin'
C's on my bag so they think I'm crippin'
Every nigga in here wanna know what I'm drinkin'
Myx Moscato, niggas
I keep a pillow with me just because I'm tired of niggas
I'm with some flawless girls, they're pretty and they're thick
Bust it open quick, put that pussy on his lips, bitch
[ Chorus I // Tinashe ]
Bad bitches link up, link up
I just pulled up in a Brink's truck
Bad bitches link up, link up
I just pulled up in a Brink's truck
Hunnid thousand dollars, cuban link up yeah
All this drip on me, I fuck the sink up
Bad bitches link up, link up
I just pulled in a Brink's truck
[ Verse II // Tinashe ]
And I-and I brought some young bad bitches in here
Ain't no room for mad bitches in here
Call me Nashe, Houdini, doing tricks with a saw
For my next act, watch-watch me cut these bitches off
Yeah I'm a boss
Pink diamond, Cuban link, that's sauce
Pink mink dripping like a sink when I floss
Take a trip, let him book it for me
G-GPS your nigga if you looking for me
Bad-bad bitches
[ Verse III // Cardi B ]
Bitches ain't fucking with me now and I can see why
Dirty ass dusty ass bitch you got pink eye
Bitches want smoke until I bring it to the doorstep
Tell that bitch bag back breath smell like horse sex
Put it on him now he will never be the same
Tatted on my ass cause I really like the pain
He nutted on my butt I said I'm glad that you came
If that nigga had a twin, I would let 'em run a train
Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked
It's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga
Man Birkin bag Bardi back and all you bitches fucked
[ Chorus I // Tinashe & Cardi B ]
Bad bitches link up, link up (Up, up, up, up, up
Look)
I just pulled in a Brink's truck
Bad bitches link up, link up (Up, up, up, up, up
Look)
I just pulled in a Brink's truck
Hunnid thousand dollars, cuban link up yeah
All this drip on me, I fuck the sink up
Bad bitches link up, link up (Up, up, up, up, up
Look)
I just pulled in a Brink's truck
[ Chorus II // Tinashe ]
Yeah, I bet you wanna see me naked, don't ya?
Ah, I got your main nigga checkin' for me
Ayy, fifty bitches in my section on it
Yeah, and they all with the shit (and they all with the)
Yeah, I bet you wanna see me naked, don't ya?
Ah, I got your main nigga checkin' for me
Yeah, fifty bitches in my section on it
Yeah, and they all with the shit
[ Verse IV // Iggy Azalea ]
It's Iggy Iggs!
I started from the bottom and now I'm rich
I got in my bag and I ain't looked back since
I started to say sorry, but fuck that shit
You started out hatin', now you love my drip
Ayy, bitch, they lookin' at me, they not lookin' at you
I don't mean to be rude, I'm a ten, you a two
He be blowin' me up like a fuckin' balloon
I just tell him give me space like the man on the moon
You know that I'm the best, is that why you depressed?
Say you gettin' a check, girl, you be frontin' like breasts
I look good for myself, I got no one to impress
You better ask your GPS, I ain't the one to address
Lil' bitch, look
Uh huh!
[ Chorus II // Tinashe ]
Yeah, I bet you wanna see me naked, don't ya?
Ah, I got your main nigga checkin' for me (checkin' for me)
Ayy, fifty bitches in my section on it (section on it)
Yeah, and they all with the shit (and they all with the)
Yeah, I bet you wanna see me naked, don't ya?
Ah, I got your main nigga checkin' for me (checkin' for me)
[ Outro // Nicki Minaj ]
That real ass ain't keep your nigga home
Yeah, fifty bitches in my section on it (section on it)
Yeah, and they all with the shit (and they all with the)
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[ Intro ]
Heavy On It, mm-hmm
New York, stand the fuck up (Grrah)
I had to do it
When we come out, it look like Princess Diana on the street (Grrah)
Ayo, Ice
(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)
(Finish 'em)
[ Chorus ]
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, 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 them a pass (Oop)
[ Verse I ]
Drug lord, Griselda, I used to move weight through Delta
So stay in your place 'cause I don't wanna put you in a shelter
I'm cookin' up in the kitchen, you could be my little helper
Go to the table and ask 'em do they want the flat or the seltzer?
I go where I want I'm good, my niggas'll get them goods
So come off the chain and come off the watch, you gotta respect the jux
Queen sleazy era and they never see me ever
'Cause I send my shooters and they introduce us as soon as I pull the lever (Brr)
I say "Choke me," he do it every time that we do it
Nigga packin' like Hewlett, I told him, "Damn, nigga, you lit"
On that D goin' stupid, got my ass-shots from Cupid
You could just ask Ken, he be like, "Hadouken!" (Rrrh)
[ Chorus ]
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, 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 them 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 (Mm, grrah)
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (Grr)
[ Verse II ]
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 hundred (Grrah)
That he'll keep me safe like a banker (Grrah)
Nowadays, I be makin' 'em famous (Grrah)
She the princess, so fuck 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)
[ Chorus ]
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, 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 them 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 (Mm, grrah)
Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (Grr)
[ Verse III ]
Ayo, Isis, you got these bitches crunchier than ice, sis
Come chop it up, I'ma have gang on the night shift (Brr)
She said she don't like me, but her baby daddy like it (Ooh)
Ride my nigga dick then handle bars, on some bike shit
Bitches is a joke, I gotta laugh on some sike shit
So every now and then I gotta read 'em like a psychic (Oop)
Strugglin' to get to the top, on some hike shit
When I throw it to him, he gon' catch it (Hmm), he gon' spike it (Kyuh)
[ Outro ]
Catch it, mm-hmm
Gag, it's the gag for me, haha
Princess
Oop
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj ]
Yeah, you know it
Mhm, this the remix
[ Verse I // Iniko ]
I'm high
I'm from outer space, I got Milky way for blood evolution in my veins
I'm gone
I've been far away, I'mma lumineer now, I make moves start waves
I've been dreaming about flying for a long time
I had a vision from the grey's they want a co-sing
Artificially intelligent New A.I.
I'm your future past and present, I'm the fine line
Yeah, I'm a missing link of this illusion
I am not really here, I'm an intrusion
I don't swim or sink, I just float
I don't need gravity, I just need growth
When I move it's an earthquake rumble
I will never ever fall, never stumble
And I don't need to be humble
Break down walls like Jericho crumble
[ Chorus // Alec Benjamin ]
Could you find a way to let me down slowly?
A little sympathy, I hope you can show me
If you wanna go then I'll be so lonely
If you're leaving, baby, let me down slowly
Let me down, down
Let me down, down
Let me down
Let me down, down
Let me down, down
Let me down
If you wanna go then I'll be so lonely
If you're leaving, baby, let me down slowly
[ Verse II // Ice Spice ]
He say that I'm good enough, grabbin' my duh-duh-duh
Thinkin' 'bout shit that I shouldn't've (Huh)
So I tell him there's one of me, he makin' fun of me (Ha-ha)
His girl is a bum to me, like that boy is a cap
Sayin' he home, but I know where he at, like
Bet he blowin' her back
Thinkin' 'bout me 'cause he know that ass fat (Damn)
And it been what it been (Uh, huh)
Calling his phone like "Yo, send me a pin"
Duckin' my shit, 'cause he know what I'm on
But when he hit me I'm not gon' respond
But I don't sleep enough without you
And I can't eat enough without you
If you don't speak, does that mean we're through?
Don't like sneaky shit that you do (Grr)
[ Verse III // Nicki Minaj ]
Am I just a fool?
Blind and stupid for loving you
Am I just a silly girl?
So young and naïve to think you were the one who came to take claim of this heart
Cold-hearted, shame you'll remain just a frame in the dark
(Queen!)
[ Verse IV // Doja Cat ]
Said that's not cheating
If I wasn't with your ass, yo (Nah)
You kept secrets
And your cousin told me that, so (Your cousin)
Logical thinkin'
Is just something that you lack, so
What you even mad for?
Lookin' like a stick up in your asshole (Damn)
Niggas ain't shit
Come up in your crib
All up in your fridge
Can't pay rent
Look at what you did
Listen to your friends
When they say
Niggas ain't shit, 'cause
[ Chorus // Alec Benjamin ]
Could you find a way to let me down slowly?
A little sympathy, I hope you can show me
If you wanna go then I'll be so lonely
If you're leaving, baby, let me down slowly
Let me down, down
Let me down, down
Let me down
Let me down, down
Let me down, down
Let me down
If you wanna go then I'll be so lonely
If you're leaving, baby, let me down slowly
If you wanna go then I'll be so lonely
If you're leaving, baby, let me down slowly
[ Verse V // Nicki Minaj ]
That real ass ain't keep your nigga home
This is the extended version
Ayo
So many boys in here where do I begin?
I see this one, I'm about to go in
Then he said I'm here with my friends
He got to thinking, then that's when he said
Where them girls at, girls at?
Where them girls at, girls at?
Where them girls at, girls at?
So go get them, we can all be friends
Peebe, peebe, who's Peabo Bryson?
Two years ago I renewed my license
Anyway, why'd I start my verse like that?
You can suck on a dick, or you can suck on a ballsack
No no, I don't endorse that
Pause that, abort that
Just the other day mi go London, saw that
Kissing down the street, paparazzi, all that
Hey hey what can I say?
Day day day da-day day
Coming through the club, all the girls in the back of me
This ain't football, why the fuck they tryna tackle me?
Really?
I pick dude at the bar like really?
Looking like he wanna good time like really?
Said he had a friend for my home girl Lilly Lilly, Lilly, Lilly
Day day day da-day day
Day day day da-day day
Day day day da-day day
Day day day da-day day
Yo, where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh
Yo, where my girls tryna get to jumpin'
(Queen!)
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[ Intro // Aqua & Nicki Minaj ]
Hi, Barbie
Hi, Ken!
Do you wanna go for a ride?
Yeah
Jump in...
It's Barbie and it's Kim Petras (Woo-ah)
[ Chorus // Kim Petras ]
I've been tryna give it to you all night
What's it gonna take to get you all alone?
I just want you here by my side
I don't wanna be here, baby, on my own
Yeah, don't you wait, don't think about it
Yeah, don't you wait, just come on over now
I've been tryna give it to you all night
What's it gonna take to get you all alone?
[ Verse I // Nicki Minaj ]
Kimmy bad (Bad)
Nicki ready, yes, we brag
We throw jabs, bitch'll get dragged
We be like, "Gag," call her Kim Petty (Petty)
When I r-ride it, I ride it steady (Steady)
Brand new Range, I just painted it Betty (Betty)
I set trends from Queens to Beijing ('Jing)
I'm not the one that do the imitating ('Ting)
Puff, puff, pass 'cause you know we blazing (Blazing)
When I put it on him, he say, "It's amazing" (Amazing)
All this cake, he doin' a tasting (Tasting, mm)
I send shots, get ready, they may sting (Brrrr)
I-I-It's Barbie and it's Kim Petras (Oh)
Main character syndrome, they extras (Okay)
We-we-we ain't answerin' questions (Uh-uh)
Click on a bitch 'fore she finish her sentence (Sentence)
[ Pre-Chorus // Kim Petras ]
If you want me, let me know
Tell me now, don't hesitate (Hesitate)
You got one chance, baby, don't
Let the moment slip away, no (No)
[ Verse II // SZA ]
Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no you ain't good enough
All your niggas say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, nigga
I can't even exhale, nigga
Pussy like holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
Caught dippin' with your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on ya [*ding*], you know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you know that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this ass for real (Ah)
Drama make you feel (Ah)
Fantasy and whip appeal
Is all I can give you
Can you kiss me more?
[ Chorus // Kim Petras ]
I've been tryna give it to you all night
What's it gonna take to get you all alone?
I just want you here by my side
I don't wanna be here, baby, on my own
Yeah, don't you wait, don't think about it
Yeah, don't you wait, just come on over now
I've been tryna give it to you all night
What's it gonna take to get you all alone?
[ Bridge // Kim Petras ]
I could ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it all night
Watch me ride it, ride it, ride it, ride it all night
Wanna feel the rush
Wanna feel your touch
Don't talk your talk
Unless you're gonna back it up
[ Pre-Chorus // Kim Petras ]
If you want me, let me know
Tell me now, don't hesitate (Hesitate)
You got one chance, baby, don't
Let the moment slip away, no
[ Chorus II // Nicki Minaj ]
You got something that I believe
I've been waiting for all my
We're blazing high, smoke fill the night
I'm gasoline, you're fire
Oh, you're burnin' me down, burnin' me down
Oh, you're burnin' me down, burnin' me
Light my body up
[ Drop // Nicki Minaj ]
Light my body up
Light my body up
[ Verse III // Nicki Minaj ]
Stakes are higher than a mother
What you wanna bet that you'll never find another?
Like me, I'm once in a lifetime
Only get all of me once in your lifetime
I'll leave you drowning in your wet dream
Swimming in that love
Surf it up in your wet dream
Baby, let me blow your cover
Come on, make me wish I was your part time lover
[ Chorus II // Nicki Minaj ]
You got something that I believe
I've been waiting for all my
We're blazing high, smoke fill the night
I'm gasoline, you're fire
Oh, you're burnin' me down, burnin' me down
Oh, you're burnin' me down, burnin' me
Light my body up
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj ]
Hola
Me llamo Onika
Wrist FRIO
Pelo rosa
Culo gordo
[ Chorus // Bia ]
Yo soy loca, loca, loca like a locomotive
Out the window screaming, "Quiero gasolina"
I come from a place where dirty money is the only motive
Never let nobody tell me how to live mi vida
Riding foreigns so fast
Calling on me toca
I'ma give 'em hell
Why my middle name is toma
Nickname coca
Then they wanna see me with no ropas
Give it to them till they screaming, "No más"
[ Verse I // Nicki Minaj ]
Make some room hoe, keep a hundred feet away
Fifty trucks when I pull up we a fleet away
You ain't on my throne, ain't even a seat away
But thanks to Nicki, all these new bitches can see the way
I got the krippy, I ain't talking 'bout the gangs tho
Had all these bitches rocking pink hair and bangs tho
Now I got 'em rocking inches now
But I'll leave these bitches hanging like lynches now
Word play got 'em stepping up they pens's now
Still stick me for my flow like syringes, now
Still kicking closed doors off the hinges now
Shotgun and them '88 Benzes, now
With my plug, I call him Pancho, but I think he wants a chocha
Put this pussy in his boca
Make my niggas take his coca
Now I'm balling like a Sosa
In a Lamborghini rosa
Yelling viva Puerto Rico
All my bitches es hermosa
[ Verse II // Cardi B ]
Ride the dick like a BMX
No nigga wanna be my ex (no)
I love when he go on tour
'Cause he cums more, when I see him less
I get up set off
I turn Offset on
I told him the other day
Man, we should sell that porn
Yeah, Cardi B, I'm back, bitches
I don't wanna hear I'm actin' different
Same lips that be talkin' 'bout me
Is the same lips that be ass kissin'
These hoes ain't what they say they are
And their pussy stank, they catfishin'
Same hoes that was sendin' shots
They reachin' out like they back itchin'
Why would I hop in some beef (why?)
When I could just hop in a Porsche?
You heard she gon' do what from who?
That's not a reliable source, no
So tell me, have you seen her?
Let me wrap my weave up
I'm the trap Selena
¡Dame más gasolina! Skrrt!
[ Chorus // Bia ]
Yo soy loca, loca, loca like a locomotive
Out the window screaming, "Quiero gasolina"
I come from a place where dirty money is the only motive
Never let nobody tell me how to live mi vida
Riding foreigns so fast
Calling on me toca
I'ma give 'em hell
Why my middle name is toma
Nickname coca
Then they wanna see me with no ropas
Give it to them till they screaming, "No más"
[ Verse III // Doja Cat ]
Nigga, don't do it, you blew it
You tryna cast spells on a bitch with potions
Nigga, I need devotion
Telling me this and that, the third
That shit for the birds, I'm ghosting
If you don't dive in that pussy like dolphins
If you don't dive in that pussy like oceans
Twins look identically like Olsens
Nigga, don't hide from the pussy, be open
Nigga want spy on the pussy like Austin
That's my ego that you stroking
Nigga, don't laugh 'cause the pussy ain't joking
Nigga, go splash when the pussy be soakin' (Yeah)
Where that nigga who don't play mind games at?
You got a fake gold chain on, change that
Tryna spit game while I'm on my way out, late ass
Where that nigga, man? Where he at? Where he at?
[ Chorus // Bia ]
Yo soy loca, loca, loca like a locomotive
Out the window screaming, "Quiero gasolina"
I come from a place where dirty money is the only motive
Never let nobody tell me how to live mi vida
Riding foreigns so fast
Calling on me toca
I'ma give 'em hell
Why my middle name is toma
Nickname coca
Then they wanna see me with no ropas
Give it to them till they screaming, "No más"
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[ Intro // Nicki Minaj ]
Yeah, you know it
Mhm, this the remix
[ Chorus // Bebe Rexha ]
I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright
Baby, I'ma have the best fuckin' night of my life
And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride
Baby, don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright
[ Verse I // Nicki Minaj ]
I got a Republican doctor (Yeah)
Make my ass great again, MAGA (Woah)
Know you mad now, enchilada
When bitches test me, it get messy like soccer
[ Drop // Nicki Minaj ]
I got a Republican doctor (Ah)
Make my ass great again, MAGA
Bitch, don't make me whack you, pasta
I'm number one, you could only be dolce, Gabbana
[ Bridge // Bebe Rexha ]
You know I'm down for whatever tonight
I don't need the finer things in life
No matter where I go, it's a good time, yeah
[ Verse II // Nicki Minaj ]
Ayo, even if my name was Natalie, none these bitches still couldn't chin-check me
That's word to Chanel, it ain't nothin' to see, bitches on TV channelin' me
Harajuku Barbie, Roman Zolanski, from Red Ruby to Chun-Li
I put door knocker earrings in Fendi (Oh), then stamped the trench coat Burberry
[ Chorus // Bebe Rexha ]
'Cause I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright
Baby, I'ma have the best fuckin' night of my life
And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride
Baby, don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright
[ Drop // Nicki Minaj ]
Where the C-O-M-P-E-T-I-T-I-O-N? Don't see any (Oop)
Sittin' in the stars under city lights (City lights)
Baby daddy tell me I got pretty eyes (Pretty eyes)
Bitches only eatin' when I dust crumbs (Dust crumbs)
I stay with that Uzi, I'm his plus one (Oop)
I was really in the field with Karl Lager' (Oop), now it's Heaven campaigns (R.I.P.)
Check in with Dapper Dan when I'm in Harlem
[ Bridge // Nicki Minaj ]
My niggas'll blow like Virgil
I got that duffel (Heard you), mm
Ooh
Everything we do, you motherfuckers do it too
Heavy on it, tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick too
Everything we do, do, do, do, do
[ Chorus // Bebe Rexha ]
'Cause I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright
Baby, I'ma have the best fuckin' night of my life
And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride
Baby, don't you know I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright
[ Outro // Nicki Minaj ]
I was really in the field with Karl Lager' (Oop), now it's Heaven campaigns
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[ Intro // Aqua & Ice Spice ]
I'm always yours, ooh woah (Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)
[ Chorus // Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice ]
And I'm bad like the Barbie (Barbie)
I'm a doll, but I still wanna party (Party)
Pink 'Vette like I'm ready to bend (Bend)
I'm a ten, so I pull in a Ken
Like Jazzie, Stacie, Nicki (Grrah)
All of the Barbies is pretty (Damn)
All of the Barbies is bad
It girls (It girls) and we ain't playin' tag (Grrah)
[ Verse I // Cardi B ]
Gunshot, gunshot
Thought you heard about me, must not, must not
Last nigga did me dirty, dirty
Like a bathroom in a truck stop, truck stop
Now my heart, it feels like Brillo, I'm hard like armadillo
Can't be no nigga ex, I could only be his widow (Woo)
That's a fact, dressed in black, my heart break, bones will crack
I be chilling, watching Oxygen, my favorite show is Snapped
Now you know how I get, every day, a foreign whip
Rather see you in a hearse
Than see you with some other bitch, huh (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
[ Verse II // Megan Thee Stallion ]
Just the other day, I heard a ho say
Matter of fact, what could a ho say?
With a face like this and a bitch this paid
Shit, what could a ho say?
The bag so expensive, my pussy came with it
Body so nice, they be sayin', "Who did it?"
But everything natural, actual, factual
Prissy in the streets, but I fuck like an animal
All you hoes know who the fuck I am
From your boyfriend down to my Instagram
To all them busted-ass hoes that you kick it with
I bet your jaw drop if you ever see me, bitch
'Cause I'm the most sickenin', hoes so fuckin' sick of me
No matter what they do or say, it ain't no gettin' rid of me
I come in every room and draw attention like a centerpiece
Steppin' for a long time, movin' like a centipede
[ Chorus // Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice ]
And I'm bad like the Barbie (Barbie)
I'm a doll, but I still wanna party (Party)
Pink 'Vette like I'm ready to bend (Bend)
I'm a ten, so I pull in a Ken
Like Jazzie, Stacie, Nicki (Grrah)
All of the Barbies is pretty (Damn)
All of the Barbies is bad
It girls (It girls) and we ain't playin' tag (Grrah)
[ Verse III // Nicki Minaj ]
Rad, but he spank me when I get bad
I'm in LA, Rodeo Drive
I'm in New York, Madison Ave
I'm a Barbie girl (Girl), Pink Barbie Dreamhouse
The way Ken be killin' shit got me yellin' out like the Scream house (Woo)
Yellin' out, we ain't sellin' out
We got money, but we ain't lendin' out
We got bars, but we ain't bailin' out
In that pink Ferrari, we peelin' out
I told Tae bring the Bob Dylan out
That pussy so cold, we just chillin' out
They be yellin', yellin', ye-yellin' out
It's Barbie, bitch, if you still in doubt (Oh)
[ Verse IV // Ice Spice ]
Barbie ain't nothin' to play 'bout
He wanna play in the Playhouse (Playhouse)
The fuck they gon' say now? (Grrah)
I'm washin' these bitches, I'm rubbin' the stain out
Like I'm ready to bend (Grrah)
All the fake Barbies just wanna pretend (Hey)
Like hold on, let me go find me a pen (Grrah)
Look where it led, now I'ma put it to bed
She a Barbie bitch with her Barbie clique (Grrah)
I keep draggin' her, so she bald a bit (Damn)
And I see the bread, I want all of it (Damn)
And I want the green, so I olive it (Grrah)
And I throw it back, so he losin' it (Like)
And I give the box with no shoes in it (Damn)
Yeah, I know the trick, so I got him bricked (Damn)
Yeah, they know who lit, me and Barbie, bitch
[ Bridge // Rihanna ]
Where have you been?
All my life, all my life
Where have you been all my life?
Where have you been all my life?
Where have you been all my life?
Where have you been all my li—
[ Verse V // Nicki Minaj ]
at-dat-dat-dat-don't let me die young, I just want you to father my young
I just want you to be my doctor, we can get it crackin' chiropractor, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I know you can save me
And make me feel alive
Doctor, doctor, need you back home, baby
Doctor, doctor, where you at?
Give me something
I need your love
I need your love
I need your loving
You got that kind of medicine that keeps me comin'
My body needs a hero
Come and save me
Something tells me you know how to save me
I've been feeling weird
Oh! I need you to come and rescue me
Oh
[ Bridge // Rihanna ]
Where have you been?
All my life, all my life
Where have you been all my life?
Where have you been all my life?
Where have you been all my life?
Where have you been all my li—
[ Chorus // Nicki Minaj & Ice Spice ]
And I'm bad like the Barbie (Barbie)
I'm a doll, but I still wanna party (Party)
Pink 'Vette like I'm ready to bend (Bend)
I'm a ten, so I pull in a Ken
Like Jazzie, Stacie, Nicki (Grrah)
All of the Barbies is pretty (Damn)
All of the Barbies is bad
It girls (It girls) and we ain't playin' tag (Grrah)
[ Outro // Nicki Minaj & Megan Thee Stallion ]
Queen!
I don't care if these bitches don't like me
'Cause, like, I'm pretty as fuck
Mhm, this the remix
Rrr
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[ Intro // Sam Smith & Snow Wife ]
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop
Doin' somethin' unholy
They call me an American horror
[ Verse I // Ariana Grande ]
Straight up, you gon' have to go, and get yo weight up (Get your weight up, yuh)
I'ma go to work, you better wait up (Better wait up, yuh)
He will if you won't get you a jada (You a jada, yuh)
Be there when I get home now
I don't know what you been told
But you should know
How to play your role
Let go, when I say so
It seems you want me to take control
Do you like that? Do you like that?
Do you like that? I know you like that
Do you like that? Do you like that?
Do you like that? I know you like that
[ Pre-Chorus // Snow Wife ]
Monster
I'm a stone cold monster
I could be your little monster
I'm a stone cold monster
I could be your little
[ Verse II // Nicki Minaj ]
Ayy, yo, Red, my name is Pink, I made him go get that ink
Let him eat it, pretty pussy, now he keep trying to link
I-I'm pimpin', pinky ring, his exes is rinky-dink
I'm 'bout to pop a thingy then sip on this drinky-drink
Get a grip, 'fore my bitches dip, nigga, where my tip?
I'ma flip like a hundred bricks, get back all my licks
I'm a bitch, I want fish and grits, throwin' hissy fits
I ain't talkin' about chicken when I jerk it with my tits (Oop)
[ Chorus // Snow Wife & Sam Smith ]
I could be your little
I kiss freaks that treat me like an animal
Fuck on me and eat me like a cannibal
He's sat back while she's droppin' it
She be poppin' it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
[ Post Chorus // Kylie Minogue ]
Padam, padam, I hear it and I know
Padam, padam, I know you wanna take me home
Padam, and take off all my clothes
Padam, padam, when your heart goes "padam"
[ Bridge // Sam Smith & Snow Wife ]
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh, he left his kids at
Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome so he can get that
Mummy don't know daddy's getting hot
At the body shop
Doin' somethin' unholy (Woo)
Ohh (Ohh)
Ohh (Ohh)
Show (Ohh)
They call me an American Horror Show
[ Verse III // Madonna ]
Let's get into the groove
You know just what to do
Boy, get down on your knees
'Cause I am Madonna
If you fuck with Sam tonight
You're fucking with me (alright)
So watch what you say
Or I'll split your banana
We do what we wanna
We say what we gotta
We're sexy and free, and we feel, uh
Vulgar
[ Verse IV // Sam Smith & Madonna ]
Vulgar is beautiful
Filthy and gorgeous
Vulgar will make you dance
Don't need a chorus
Say we're ridiculous
We'll just go harder
Mad and meticulous
Sam and Madonna
[ Bridge // Princess Nokia ]
Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus
Think with my heart, link with your penis
Can't make me cum but you think you're a genius
Boys are from Mars, girls are from Venus
Ah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Push that ego to the si-i-i-ide
You can never get it ri-i-i-ight
I wish we could switch si-i-i-ides
So you could feel what it's like
[ Verse V // Beyoncé ]
Heard you got that D for me
Pray your love is deep for me
I'ma make you go weak for me
Make you wait a whole week for me
I see you watching, fiending
I know you want it, scheming
I know you need it, drug lord
You want it on you? Don't I know
You need love, I need some too
Do you want this like it wants you?
Know that booty gon' do what it want to
Can't hit it one time, multiple
I know you see these rack-rack-racks on me
Now come and get hi-i-i-i-i-igh
[ Pre-Chorus // Beyoncé ]
Twenty, forty, eighty out the trap, hit it with the rap
Put it on the map, then we right back
Call me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh
Tony Montana with the racks
Ivy P on my bag, double G's on my dash
Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad
Tell me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh
[ Chorus // Snow Wife & Sam Smith ]
I could be your little
I kiss freaks that treat me like an animal
Fuck on me and eat me like a cannibal
He's sat back while she's droppin' it
She be poppin' it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
[ Outro // Ariana Grande & Nicki Minaj ]
Yeah
Hello
Oh, yeah
Girl, guess who baby daddy poppin' they bussy in my motherfuckin' DM's
Oh, yeah
Eat the pound cake down
I'm waxed up, booty-hole waxed down
Said do you like that?
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released July 10, 2022