《Barbie Dangerous》是妮琪·米娜演唱的歌曲，於2023年12月8日隨專輯《Pink Friday 2》發行。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Barbie Dangerous
- 所屬專輯：Pink Friday 2
- 歌曲原唱：妮琪·米娜
- 音樂風格：Rap/Hip Hop
- 發行日期：2023年12月8日
- 歌曲語言：英語
歌曲歌詞
Tony ain't shit A-yo Babrie dangerous We bitches, don't endanger us You are over, ain't a range of us 'Cause I want one, one, one, angel numbers Fashions and Burberry rain boots Lookin' like every designer fade muse Front row necks 'til the who's who? Tryna build another Barbie doll, screw's lose Name a rapper that can chanel Big Papa and push out Papa Bear, whole mother of the year Every summer I come out, do what, bitches disappear, but to me it's just another year She ain't got that kind of flare, let me see what I'ma wear, they gon' cop, I'm aware, my clear Heavy on the AR, facts, he can take it from the back when he asks what's all in my hair, um, yeah Bitch, your game, pop your shit, face on pretty, ass they thick Beef with who? She got the right one, all these rap bitches ain't got it like none Kitty on fleek, I got the type on, pink one ticket, I got the light one These bad bitches you like is my sons, stick 'em on this rap shit when I'm done I'm still sittin' here, you got a lot to prove Appreciatin' my solitude Beef ain't my go to but I got bags and this bread if we buy food And I'm still queenin', Chanel bags They still swingin', all hits They still swingin', ain't like the flow? They still streamin' But it's kill season, you apologize but it's still treason Got 'em steamin' like dry cleanin' Move on my time, I ain't no demon Hoes words ain't got no meanin' Queen of this rap shit, Bohemian Their worst nightmare, they still dreamin' Bitches Jack and I'm still queen And I'm still prayin' You would too if you knew how these jealous bitches move First twenty-two by twenty-two They don't know the half 'til they're cracked in two So called beef with who, wait, who? Broke a couple rap niggas heart in two Now that my jack pun interviews (Interviews, interviews) It's clear to see they wanna be me Hit the road E-X-I-T My flow, they B-I-T Shots thrown but I-B-C Go home or do it B-I-G My throne, they can't S-A-T My crown, you can't F-I-T I'ma tell you like a nigga told me Bitch, your game, pop your shit, face on pretty, ass they thick Beef with who? She got the right one, all these rap bitches ain't got it like none Kitty on fleek, I got the type on, pink one ticket, I got the light one These bad bitches you like is my sons, stick 'em on this rap shit when I'm done |
