音樂影片
音樂影片
積分
演出藝人
Skylar Blatt
演出者
Romano
編程
詞曲
Sade Johnson
作曲
Terrence Williams
作詞
製作與工程團隊
Romano
製作人
Dylan "Cadylist" Becker
錄音師
Anthony "AntMixedIt" Daniel
混音師
Dan Millice
母帶工程師
歌詞
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, huh, yeah, uh
Better believe it
Uh, uh, uh
Better believe it
Yeah, huh
[Chorus]
Uh, don't never play me like a average bitch (Bitch)
Drop-dead gorgeous like these Presis, **** (Mwah)
Why this money feel like it can't get enough of me? (Come on)
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I-
Women lie, these **** lie, these numbers never lie
Money long, I'm top-tier, they know I'm hella fine, uh
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Ho, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Yeah, that money good, mmm
[Verse 1]
I'm going back to back
None of this shit don't work out, better believe that I'm goin' back to trap
I ain't even need no followers, I'm conceited, I'm goin' back to that
They wanna send some shots, better believe that I'm gon' blast it back
She ain't gettin' money, her ass just fat, mmm
Bitch, I made it
I'm gettin' money on tour, I'm rockin' Dior, I'm feelin' like Baby (Come on)
**** be sayin' they private, really them whips is just outdated
Fell out with my pilot, got blue faces in my cases
Gimme a chance, I take it, mmm
I'm goin' back to back
****, that's facts, you **** be rats, you **** be rappin' cappin'
**** be rats
I'm a real hustler, if I had to, I'ma go pack the package
Then I'm shippin' it off to the hood, lil' bro track the tracking
What time it's comin'? Ask the Patek, mmm
Ask the Patek
I'm goin' ape shit, uh
**** be rockin' them Asics, they look like basic
Most of the time you gon' drown if they come 'round with all that fake shit
Haters be all in the crowd, I don't come down, that's low vibration
I ain't tryna lose my patience
[Chorus]
Don't never play me like a average bitch (Bitch)
Drop-dead gorgeous like these Presis, **** (Mwah)
Why this money feel like it can't get enough of me? (Come on)
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I—
Women lie, these **** lie, these numbers never lie
Money long, I'm top-tier, they know I'm hella fine, uh
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Ho, I look good
Bitch, I—
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Yeah, that money good (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I look good
That's why all these hoes hatin'
Y'all ran it up on pandemic, I'm ballin' off my old paper
I got old paper
I got old neighbors
Billionaires and I own acres
You come around with that fake shit 'cause I made it out without no labels
I got pendants
Chrome Heart lenses, but (What else?)
The Maybach on my Benz a truck
If shit go down, I lift it up
Shit, I lift it up
My criteria, the diamonds just not clear enough (Just not)
Oh my God, I hate this
They play me like I ain't this
[Chorus]
Don't never play me like a average bitch (Bitch)
Drop-dead gorgeous like these Presis, **** (Mwah)
Why this money feel like it can't get enough of me? (Come on)
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I—
Women lie, these **** lie, these numbers never lie
Money long, I'm top-tier, they know I'm hella fine, uh
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Ho, I look good
Bitch, I—
Bitch, I look good
Bitch, I look good
Yeah, that money good (Yeah)
Written by: Sade Johnson, Terrence Williams