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Artiste:
Ice Spice
Titre:
Oh Shhh...
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Grrah Yeah, yeah, yeah, what you say? Grrah, like What, what, what? Let's go (Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) Oh, shit, she stealin' his spot (Yeah, yeah) Oh, shit, she stole in a lock (Okay, okay) Oh, shit, she's doin' her dance (Okay, okay, okay) Oh, shit, she's countin' her bands (Oh, shit) Oh, shit, she sit on his spot (Yeah) Oh, shit, she stole in a lock (Oh, shit) Oh, shit, she's doin' her dance (Let's go, let's go) Oh, shit, she's showin' her bands (Oh, shit) Fly back and you know he on it (Yeah) Stealin' my shit like a floor mat (Yeah) If he tryin' to reach me (Huh?) 'Cause they know I am beforе that (Yeah) Goin' back on a media (Yeah) Just likе record that (Yeah) And I got it and he know that (Yeah) So bad when I go to the store (Yeah) When he asks, "Ice, who's the baddest?" (Yeah) Too busy when I ask you to pop shit In a party the girls is clappin' In a party this song is slappin' He asks if I'll be stayin' (Yeah) I'm too pretty, I look like I'm payin' (Yeah) With my baddie, we shootin' them places Good vibrations, the money I'm makin' Oh, shit, she sit in his spot (Yeah, yeah) Oh, shit, she stole in a lock (Okay, okay) Oh, shit, she doin' her dance (She's doin' her dance) Oh, shit, she's showin' her bands (Oh, shit) Oh, shit, she sit on his spot (She sit on the spot, grrah) Oh, shit, she stole in a lock (Oh, shit) (Grrah) Oh, shit, she's doin' her dance (Yeah, okay, okay, okay) Oh, shit, she's showin' her bands (Oh, shit) Oh, shit, she down on her knee (Yeah) D, DA (Yeah) She hop on the VA She answer the door and she feinin' (It's lit) She back in the car and it's keyless Topless, no V6 I'm out of New York, now say less You might get you some stainless Takin' a wave, a flow She watchin' my moves for more Cacti down her throat, that cornrow down her throat Ooh, shit (Shit), smoke was part of the mix I hope she don' sign to the Knicks So post, the felon won't trip, yeah (Alright, it's a bop) Oh, shit, she sit in his spot (Yeah, yeah) Oh, shit, she stole in a lock (Okay, okay) Oh, shit, she's doin' her dance (She's doin' her dance)