That Bitch

Who that bitch? I'm that bitch

I pay in full, you lease your shit

That's my Range that's parked out front

Ninety-five bands, that's half a check

Sold-out shows, ask your hoes

They've been tryna take my style

DeMellier bags and Moncler coats

I call 'em daddy, watch 'em smille

Tell you what I want when I want it

Got that body, I flaunt it

Looking for the bag I got it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell you what I want when I want it

Got that body, I flaunt it

Looking for the bag I got it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You can try, but you're never gonna get me home

I'm that bitch that your man tryna get alone

You can try, but you're never gonna get me home

I'm that bitch that your man tryna get alone

People all around my city know my name, look at the chain

Those are VVS, not no SI, watch them dance like Michael J

That's a moonwalk, don't do small talk, while your mans pouring champagne

I'm so bougie, bag, that's Louis, shoes from Gucci, they insane, bitch

Tell you what I want when I want it

Got that body, I flaunt it

Looking for the bag I got it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell you what I want when I want it

Got that body, I flaunt it

Looking for the bag I got it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You can try, but you're never gonna get me home

I'm that bitch that your man tryna get alone

You can try, but you're never gonna get me home

I'm that bitch that your man tryna get alone

Tell you what I want when I want it

Got that body, I flaunt it

Looking for the bag I got it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell you what I want when I want it

Got that body, I flaunt it

Looking for the bag I got it

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You can try, but you're never gonna get me home

I'm that bitch that your man tryna get alone

You can try, but you're never gonna get me home

I'm that bitch that your man tryna get alone