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4
Popularidad
64
Tiempo desde su lanzamiento
15 días
Fecha de estreno: 30/12/2024
Tempo
142
BPM
Compás
4/4
Tonalidad
La# menor
Duración
2:16
Camelot
3A
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Vídeo
Letra
(Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh)
Shy
(Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh)
Yeah
I know pain and scars, I know martial arts
Thank God I made it, mashallah
Noisin' up the whole street anytime I start my car
Neighbours can't believe how a black woman got this far
But they rate it still, I was chasin' dangerous thrills
Got a pen that was pumpin' iron the way it's writin' stainless steel
Heard the beat and it gave me chills
Right place, at the right time, and it's time I let my paint spill
I ain't gotta be what they on (Oh) or be in their latest drop
I just want my ends, and I want Miu Miu with the same damn bop
Tell me why they all dressed the same? Carbon copy thesis
I cut you with a Japanese silhouette
I know you ain't ever seen these pieces
SS Simz 25, you ain't never seen this season
Takin' it to another level this year, and I've got every reason
I feel like im the best, so I gotta channel the feeling
For the wicked, theres no rest, believe it
I'm a grown-ass woman, mind where you step
I got enough batty, I got enough breast
I know how to make a house into a home
When he come home, food set
Let her cook, but my man is a Michelin-star chef
Grown folk in this house doing grown folkness
They talk on my name, but thats minor, it's minute
I know my shit intelligent, and it don't work for your IQ
They told you I'm humble, well fuck that, you've been lied to
They make it to the top, then add water and dilute
My shit has a standard, I couldn't slip if I tried to
Im too street wise to get wrapped up in a industry typhoon
Easy enough for me to do them, but they can't do what I do
They can't move how I move, huh, yeah
Too much I can brag about
Too much of winnin' these haters is mad about
Nineties baby, fatherless child
But who would I be if I did have my dad around?
These days, gotta use cold words cold words talkin'
Who would I snap id I did have my camera?
Who you know mixin' genres like me?
Do you not get it? I'm the baddest out
Yes, I'm the illest, in Cartier, spendin' my shillings
Sis said, "Why do you buy this stuff?", I just like it, innit?
My diamonds an entertainment, sometimes dancin' sometimes singin'
Everybody we know is sinnin', shit, that's for a livin'
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Acústica
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Instrumental
0.11
Directo
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Volumen
0.07
Hablado
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