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Bite Size
2,099
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bite Size was released on March 15, 2024 by Taste Records as a part of the album Bite Size - Single
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Release DateMarch 15, 2024
LabelTaste Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SixSaidIt
SixSaidIt
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emetekoro I Omene
Emetekoro I Omene
Composer

Lyrics

Boujee Black Barbie from Buckhead
Home of havin' with action
He pressed about scammers and skunk heads
I'm curlin' up heirs off the first interaction
He said that my voice is relaxin'
No lie, got them burnin' with passion
Gotta be crack in my cream, bought a crib just for me
And the Cullinan is matchin'
Stiff on these ****, be bobbin' and weavin'
Stressin' him out, now his hairline recedin'
Blowin' my phone like I owe him some closure
Hit 'em like, “Hey, boo, you know what I told ya”
I'm an Aquarius, you know you can't take me serious
Play you like Play-Doh
Build some shit with you then put you right back
That's why I told you don't get too attached
Dangerous Diva from Delta
Spray on my lace and I'll melt ya
Tell me yo' kinks and I'll straighten you out
Know what they say 'bout them girls from the south
Sent you my music to play in your head
Got yo' ass restless and twistin' your legs
Did my tongue in your ear make you giggle?
Did my flow buss you down in the middle?
Know my lyrics keep heads on a swivel
And I might take a seat if you gentle
Heard you trying to come middle part it
Better comb through your bros and get started
They knuckin' and buckin' to get in my books
You shook?
Guess you ain't know what it took
Betta come with that money to blow, you gotta be clean
And everything else in between
No kids, no bitch, no “let's just this”
'Bout 1500 for the deposit
No IG DMs, betta pop ya shit in person
Even if I make you nervous, earn it
Stop with the bitchin'
Tellin' me lies and my scalp get to itchin'
How you gon' be scared and ain't got no bread
But want me to come put some work in your kitchen?
Don't make me go back to them Yoruba demons
Can't get enough of them heathens
Can't be trusted but I got my reasons
Berggy's, Saks, and Neiman's
Buy me birkins whenever he lie
Send his card just to get a reply
Bought me twins, call 'em Kenny and Ty
Then flew us out for a date in Versailles
I like my **** sassy, flashy, manicure to match me
But when it come to business, **** still can get they ass beat
Athlete, running up a check up in Van Cleef
Matchin' motifs, we like Mary, Kate, and Ashley
You **** be bite-sized, fried, died
With burnt exes you laid to the side
Got the nerve to tell me you the prize
Try to link me, you gotta be high
Y'all gotta be smokin' crack or sumn
Not no weed, for sure, ha
Probably Fentanyl, shit
Definitely ain't no six pack
Ha, y'all already know what the fuck going on
Written by: Emetekoro I Omene
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