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