Ice Spice Like Lyrics
Grrah, like
(Stop playin’ with ’em, RIOT)
Why you tryna come for me, like?
(Why you tryna come for me?)
I mean, he a munch, he in love with me (Grrah)
Like, please, not too much on me (Not too much on me)
I be poppin’ sh*t, but do it humbly, like
Why you tryna come for me, like?
They know they can’t f**k with me
I be poppin’ sh*t, but do it humbly
Like, please, not too much on me (Grrah)
Okay, let’s talk about facts (Facts)
She gettin’ bigger than rap
In his mind, I be runnin’ them laps
I got my n****s unchecked (Grrah)
Feel like GloRilla, I’m blessed
They wanna know what’s next (Uh)
B****es got me vexed, left my ex depressed
Not too much on me (Damn)
If you say that sh*t in private, say it publicly (Mm)
When they said I wouldn’t make it, that sh*t stuck with me
Now it’s up with me, b****es know what’s up with me
N****s know what’s up with me (Like)
Walkin’ with my shades on, hoodie on
I ain’t tryna end up on the shade room
Never been a dayroom
I done kicked the door down on this b****, they gotta make room
“How she hit the charts off a word, ain’t she fake news?”
I got all my haters sick (Uh), now they face, boo
Screamin’ FNF (Grrah), like, I hate dudes
I don’t even chase my lick, why would I chase you?
Yesterday, woke up that b****, today, the same move
Why you tryna come for me, like?
(Why you tryna come for me?)
I mean, he a munch, he in love with me (Grrah)
Like, please, not too much on me (Not too much on me)
I be poppin’ sh*t, but do it humbly, like
Why you tryna come for me, like?
They know they can’t f**k with me
I be poppin’ sh*t, but do it humbly
Like, please, not too much on me (Grrah)