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Jada's Problems

Hip-Hop/Rap

Jada's Problems fue lanzado el 9 de junio de 2023 por 5310127 Records DK como parte del álbum Jada's Problems - Single

Detalles de la canción

ÁlbumJada's Problems - Single

Fecha de lanzamiento9 de junio de 2023

Sello discográfico5310127 Records DK

IdiomaEnglish

Melodía

Nivel de sonidos acústicos

Valence

Capacidad para bailar

Energía

BPM87

DESCRIPCIÓN

LETRA

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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA

Nila Jada Small

Nila Jada Small

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Letra

Who are you? Who are me? I'm the best you had this far

Smack a bitch at wingstop , don't give a fuck about a job

Can't smoke with me, no smoke with a fake bitch

Touch my fucking blunt, I'ma break your fucking face in

Time after time, on my grind after grind

Hit the strip club, bagging dime after dime

Let me clear the mix up, clear the confusion

I'm the one around that's doing all the screwing

You **** is tools and that's just how I'm using

You bitches pick my lingo, y'all picking and choosing

The best parts of me so y'all could go ahead and use it

I ain't trying to brag but let me show y'all who's ruling

I'ma calm it down, tone it down just a little bit

But word to my mother, I rock it off with any bitch

Why you talking bitch when no one even asked you

I could take your man, have him folded like a pretzel

Excuse my French, bonjour, oui, oui

None of you bitches quite fucking with me

I did it so well, had him falling back asleep

And now it's back outside, now it's back to the streets

And if I die today, I give the lord my soul to keep you bitches burning

in hell it's always heaven for me

I'm his favorite, you see, he works in favor of me

To hear Audi say it I'm his favorite, auntie, uh

I'ma calm down, I'm digging in your ass

That shit real funky, no master, funk or flex

I ain't come to flex, you bitches be the test

And where there was love, I ain't tripping

That shit dead and I ain't taking pics

You know that shit is for them legs

Got me bobbing and weaving, got me ducking instead

Stay incognito, all black like a negro

When they hear this shit, just like that, it's finito

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it

Got a million problems, bet a M can solve them

Need that kind of money, that's gon' feed the starving

Blessed way, beyond them, none of this is common

I'ma do me, do me, regardless

Like a star, I'm shining, like a crusher, I'm grinding

Bitch so bright, so bright that it's blinding

When you touch me, you touching one the finest

That's why you bitches mad, come on, let's be honest

Written by: Nila Jada Small

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