Think U the Shit (Fart) Karaoke - Ice Spice

To nagranie jest coverem Think U the Shit (Fart) rozsławionym przez Ice Spice

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo takie jak w orginale: 122 BPM

Tonacja taka jak orginał: Em

Czas trwania: 02:23 - Podgląd na stronie: 01:46

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Data wydania: 2024
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Javier Mercado, Ephrem Louis Lopez Jr, Ice Spice, Steven Giron

Cała zawartość na naszej stronie internetowej jest w całości odtwarzana przez naszych muzyków w studio. Nie używamy żadnych części oryginalnych nagrań i w żaden sposób nie korzystamy z technologii separacji stemów AI.

Tekst Think U the Shit (Fart)

Think you the shit bitch
You not even the fart
I be goin' hard
I'm breakin' they hearts like
Bitches be quick but I'm quicker
Bitches be thick but I'm thicker
She could be rich but I'm richer
Ta-takin' her man
Don't give a fuck
Out in the Yams
And I'm keepin' one tucked
I, I make me some jams
Unlock that advance
I said Four hundred bands just to do my lil' dance
Bitch I'm a brand
Bitch I'm a baddie
I get what I want
All in Balenci', I look like a bum
I got the jatty
He just wanna hump
Walk through and start shakin' my hips
Imma dip when I stack all my chips
Strip a dummy
I want the whole 'fit
I got a French nigga sendin' me tips grrah
Think you the shit bitch
You not even the fart
I be goin' hard
I'm breakin' they hearts like
Bitches be quick but I'm quicker
Bitches be thick but I'm thicker
She could be rich but I'm richer
His bitch at home playin' dress-up
She must've thought she could catch up
I got my foot on they necks
I can't let up
She all on the floor
Told her Get up
She my son but I ain't her mammy
Bitches can't stand me
Eat through my panties
Hard knock life, no Annie
I need a vacay, I'm losin' my tan
I'd lose anything before my man
I'm a pretty bitch
I don't like fightin'
On the beat
I'm goin' Super Saiyan
I said Mirror, mirror who the fairest
Leave a bum nigga lookin' embarrassed
Spent a hundred-fifty on some carats
That shit cray like them niggas in Paris
Think you the shit bitch
You not even the fart
I be goin' hard
I'm breakin' they hearts like
Bitches be quick but I'm quicker
Bitches be thick but I'm thicker
She could be rich but I'm richer

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