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Jazzi
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Jazzi was released on December 12, 2018 by Brandewine Music Group as a part of the album Bad B Certified
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Release DateDecember 12, 2018
LabelBrandewine Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brandē Pa'trice
Brandē Pa'trice
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandi Patrice Williams
Brandi Patrice Williams
Songwriter
Michael J Hill
Michael J Hill
Songwriter

Lyrics

Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Addicted to the way I slay,
And tho I'm Bouji Bad
You love my privacy.
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Addicted to the words I say
Middle finger to the haters
I was made this way
He want a bouji like me Stunting to the top
Cause I'm fleeking on these chicks The baddest can't stop
I can't afford to start blinking
Cause I'm thinking, not wishing
While you parking, my vision
My stacks they come to fore-wishing.
Bag of money Sweet as honey
Can you loan meh Don't be funny
Can't be like me,
All my swag You side watching
Full of dreams, my walk is mean,
What you feeling like? MILLIONS
Haters you got? BILLIONS
On the runway Doing it my way
When the light hit Girl just sue me
Cause you fine It's a fine line
Trash and class I'm never last
I make you think cause i rock a mink
I rock coffin nails Y'all haters dead to me
I stay hair whipping wear the best of weaves
When the queen enter peasants leave.
My walk is cold Hands up and freeze
They stay down on their knees
Beg for mercy girl please
Only realness come from B. Pa'trice
It's only money.
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Addicted to the way I slay,
And tho I'm Bouji Bad
You love my privacy.
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Addicted to the words I say
Middle finger to the haters
I was made this way
I never seen light Lights don't try to fight
When I'm wrong, I'm right
My attitude take flight Keeping these lames off site.
People change, got small brains, ain't taking back thang.
I said what I'm saying
Got the bills paying For my brand name
Got them D cups, and re-up, Put that weed up, keep the B's up
Feeling it, Sickening it, A Milli in it, Banking It,
Tipping It, Twerking it All To make my soul pleased in it.
I aint never been seen in a foreign
When he make it rain, its pouring
Dropping jewels like bad news Never
Have the blues In my high heel shoes
So take a swifter mop yo and dust lens
The stands got you cold TSU battling
Cause I'm super fine I aint got time
I roll with the thickest prime I won't drop a dime
Cause a ten won't get you in Its gon begin
Its all about the Benjamins,
I said it Now you Offen-
Did i hurt your feelings.
Got you reminiscing
On how I dropped you off With no provision.
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Addicted to the way I slay,
And tho I'm Bouji Bad
You love my privacy.
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Addicted to the words I say
Middle finger to the haters
I was made this way
Jazzi
Oohh
Sexy
Addicted to the words I say
Middle fingers to the haters I was made this way
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Addicted to the way I slay,
And tho I'm Bouji Bad
You love my privacy.
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Jazzi, Classy, Sexy, Flashy
Written by: Brandi Patrice Williams, Michael J Hill
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