
letra de bitch in ibiza - justine skye
[intro]
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
[verse 1]
he wanna go toe to toe with a baddie
hips, the full lips, just get into the fatty
you know the name, not sending no addy
watch that tone, you not my daddy
bad b-tch on the rise, got my eyes on the prize, heart throb on my side (left side)
got flavors on deck, lot of ice on my neck, give a sip to my haters (they dry)
jet setting for a week, cooking up on the beach but they all want a piece of the pie
i could do it like this, i could flip it like that, tryna get it how i get it, don’t try
yeah, i keep them in the daze, now your ex want the fade, surf’s up, wanna ride this wave
this a different kind of thing, couple carats in my ring and it’s always gon’ give (what it gave)
[refrain]
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
[chorus]
top down coming to meet ya
2 am, i’m a different creature
blacked out, off the lime-arita
if he tryna learn, i could be your teacher
worldwide, give me the visa
gotta tell ’em pipe down, i don’t need a feature
“where you at skye? kinda hard to reach ya”
uh, i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
[refrain]
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
i’m just another b-tch in ibiza
[verse 2]
real tea, your old flame ain’t hot as me
i’m a two piece, it’s always spicy
gotta run it up my taste is pricey
dripping a sauna my limbs stay icy
new ride, new gig, new shoot, new ceiling
peep the shine, your girl too ambitious
waste my time, i gotta hurt they feeling
hunting for an eater that don’t ever need a reason (hold up)
both hands on his snap back
my ex-man had a yatchy, can you top that?
mouth sl!cker than sl!ck, only state facts
now he attached to the doll, where my waist at?
tryna scoop me? that’s risky
when i roll up, whole club get frisky
raise your glass if you in here with me
i’m with a rude boy tryna sip me like whiskey
[outro]
work your body, shake it to the rhythm
work your body, get like me
work your body, shake it to the rhythm
work your body, get like me
work your body, shake it to the rhythm
work your body, get like me
work your body, shake it to the rhythm
work your body, get like me
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