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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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