Bitches Talk

[Instrumental] Oh my god Bitches talk all night long What you on You know I ain't the one Oh my god Bitches talk all night long What you on You know I ain't the one [Verse 1] I give him hell, homie Fingerless gloves, got Chanel on it So ironic I forgot my name, they call me iconic Iconic, I'm the one plus a 900 Wake the fuck up 'cause I'm coming Wake the fuck up, Bree's coming [Chorus] Did it have to happen like this? Did it have to go out so sad? I just want the keys to my lab I could give a fuck about that I can really, really be a psycho, excuse my French, don't F with mwah I'll be the top floor at the Eiffel with the rick on, tits out no bra Tits out no bra [Chorus] Oh my god Bitches talk all night long What you on You know I ain't the one Oh my god Bitches won't hold that tongue So sing my song Show me what you're made of [Instrumental] [Verse 2] New leather so tight you can taste it Only out for one night so don't waste it [Chorus] Did it have to happen like this? Did it have to go out so sad? I just want the keys to my lab I could give a fuck about that Touch me, and then just touch me Do I get my, get my satisfaction? Satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction, satisfaction [Outro] Oh my god Bitches talk all night long What you on You know I ain't the one Oh my god Bitches talk all night long What you on You know I ain't the one