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Bitches
14
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bitches è stato pubblicato il 17 luglio 2026 da Sophie Hunter come parte dell'album Stereoscope
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Data di uscita17 luglio 2026
EtichettaSophie Hunter
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM100

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sophie Hunter
Sophie Hunter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sophie Hunter
Sophie Hunter
Lyrics, Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Gaskell
Chris Gaskell
Executive Producer

Testi

Bitches on crack, like they're stepping on a sidewalk
Bitches take L's, Myrtle-Wyckoff
Bitches real taxed, no write-off
Bitches used to mean something, iPod
Bitches used to be something I want
A grand return to some shit I never even knew, baby
How come everything is so mid, Malcolm
Bitches bite dust like talcum
Bitches play lists like albums
'Bout to make that billboard platinum
Buildings are all backrooms
Dubai is all bathroom
Bitches are sick, achoo
Bitches don't get real cheese, cashew
Bitches flash for cheap, tattoo
Bitches are great like value
Bitches are strangers, Camus
Interior bitch, we see bitches getting ran through
Looking at a train like me and who little and big deaths
There's nothing bitches can't do
Hi, it's me, I'm bitches (I'm bitches)
I'm every bitch, I can feel it in me
Sun, moon, rising bitches (Rising bitches)
Climb every bitch till I find my dream
Bitches full of doodoo caca, drop the posture
Drop the addy, drop the acid, drop the costume
Got the casa in his office if I'd follow
Does he know me staying headless?
Bitches Sleepy Hollow
Bitches sleepy holler, bitches need to nap for longer
Bitches need a dollar, bitches need the dollar stronger
Bitches sit and ponder, kidding, bitches duck and cover
Bitches scroll past world wonders, world terrors
Bitches see wars, bitches watch live from the barracks
Bitches clock back into corporate
Bitches care less, bitches careful
Bitches get the boot like parking terrible
It gets sticky in a bitch like some toffee caramel
It gets tricky, bitches proceed at their own peril
It gets icky, bitches proceeds at their own peril
Bitches don't know how to act, bitches no Meryl
Bitches do not like each other, bitches no Carol
Hi, it's me, I'm bitches (I'm bitches)
I'm every bitch, I can feel it in me
Sun, moon, rising bitches (Rising bitches)
Climb every bitch till I find my dream
Bitches need a third person
Bitches beating like it's curtains
Beating up a bitch, Jane Birkin
Bitches little scary, Tim Burton
Bitches are caring, nurses
Bitches to the front, and all of their little purses
Motherfucker, I'm bitch rich, I'm bitch-ful
It's the revenge of the bitches, grab a fistful
Bitches fuck off then fuck on like physical or fiscal
So happy to see me I can see it from his pistol
Wanna make me sing like he's tryna break the crystal
Bitches got a plenty like it's gadgets and it's gizmos
Bitches are too many and too few, bitches riddle
Bitches are the rising tide and boat, we work the middle
Tiny fiddle on 'em, cooking like a griddle on me, longing
To work my way out of the wrong thing
Pawning my personas like they're offspring
Bitch, I don't know who I am, these bitches are my offerings
Hi, it's me, I'm bitches
Climb every bitch till I find my dream
Written by: Sophie Hunter
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