LYRICS
作曲 : Ice Spice/Alyssa Stephens/Darryl Clemons/Kevin Andre Price/Kaine/RIOTUSA/MadisonLST
Gyatt, gyatt (Bow, bow)
Gyatt (Bow, bow)
Gyatt (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
Since elementary, bitches said I think I'm all that (All that)
My man be gassin' me, he puttin' a pad my back (Peow)
I shit on hoes for sure, but I ain't into the scat
I turn around and think she has entered the chat, okay
Same dick, different night, bitches can't relate (Bitches can't relate)
No makeup in the bonnet, this ass still gon' get ate (And is)
Big mama ain't hard to find, bitch, I'm still in the A (The A)
This hoe think I forgot but bitch you still on the plate (Bitch)
Lord, have mercy, shape, real curvy
My man buy me sticks and stones, words can't hurt me
I got that, huh, she got that Gyatt
I got that tuh, he want that Gyatt
He need that (Go), bitch, throw that Gyatt
A bitch like me walk in, I'm turnin' heads, they like, "Gyatt" (Damn)
Poppin' out with that gyatt
I'm a bad bitch, always poutin' (Hm)
Niggas be so damn thirsty, tryna jump head first in this fountain
I done brought the Bronx to the yacht like a Mayback truck, How this ass keep bouncing?
Nickname Spice 'cause I'm always in the mix on top so without me it's bland (Damn)
That gyatt on his hand (Grrah)
This gyatt ****ed up his plans (Grrah)
This gyatt gon' make me them bands (Like)
This gyatt gon' make him my man (Like)
He get behind and he like, "Damn" (Damn, damn)
He like Ice keep on doing that dance (Dance, dance, grrah)
Fine shit, I like fine shit around me too (Ayy)
Rich bitch, really living life without no rules (Ayy)
No nigga ever was able to tell me can't do (Nah)
Big Spice, ain't never worried bout how another hoe move (Grrah)
I got that, huh, she got that gyatt
I got that tuh, he want hat gyatt
He need that (Go), bitch, throw that gyatt
A bitch like me walk in, I'm turnin' heads, they like, "Gyatt" (Damn)
I turn around and think she has entered the chat (Like)
He get behind and he like, "Damn" (Damn, damn)
He like, "Ice keep on doing that dance" (Go)