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letra de say so (female rap remix) - karan k mashups

[intro: nicki minaj & doja cat]
yeah, you know it
mmm, this the remix
doja, rrr
tha-tha-tha-tha-tha-that’s my

[chorus: doja cat & nicki minaj]
day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
i’d let you had i known it, why don’t you say so?
didn’t even notice, no punches left to roll with
you got to keep me focused; you want it? say so (uh)

[verse 1: nicki minaj]
every time i take a break, the game be so boring
pretty like naomi, cassie, plus lauren
spittin’ like weezy, foxy, plus lauryn
ball like the rams, see, now that’s gordon
they don’t understand the bag talk, i’m foreign
when they think they top the queen, they start fallin’
word to my ass-shots, i’m so cheeky
got ’em tryna palm my ass like young keke
yes, i’m ghеtto, word to geppetto
plus i’m little, whеre’s my stiletto?
tell mike jordan send me my retros
used to be bi, but now i’m just hetero
ain’t talkin’ medicine, but i made him more a fiend
ever since i put the cookie on quarantine
he know this thing a1 like a felony
all he gotta do is say the word like a spelling bee
[chorus: doja cat]
day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
i’d let you had i known it, why don’t you say so?
didn’t even notice, no punches left to roll with
you got to keep me focused; you want it? say so (yeah)

[verse 2: saweetie]
f-ck a six figure n-gga, sh-t, he need to have eight
call it christmas on my wrist ’cause he love to decorate
was down some diamonds on my bezel, now i got a different face
and they heard my sh-t sweet, now these n-ggas want a taste
i like lead n-ggas, street n-ggas (street), spend on shopping spree n-ggas (spend it)
low-key, don’t be in the scene, n-gga
clean, n-gga, mean, n-gga (what you mean?)
type i need n-gga (uh-huh)
ain’t f-ckin’ with these hoes (disease free, n-gga)
booked and busy, i’ma hit you mañana
i’m a boss ass b-tch, call me big mama (b-tch)
the chain be chanel, the panties pink prada (woo)
if that n-gga don’t pay then he ain’t about nada

[verse 3: iggy azalea]
bounce like a motherf-ckin’ ’64, sick flow
sl!ck talk, spittin’ that crisco
drop that sh-t like a cholo at the dub show
can you hit the switch and pick it up and let the world know?
homie, if you’re broke, oh, no you don’t deserve hoes
all these fake ballers only gettin’ on my nerves though
i just cracked a 40, now i’m sippin’ out the straw slow
little bit of ratchet, little boujee, you should all know
everybody got opinions, yeah, like assh0l-s
you ain’t gotta worry ’bout those, ’cause they assh0l-s
we just came to party, party, party, what you came for?
make, make the neighborhood bounce to this
[chorus: doja cat]
day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
i’d let you had i known it, why don’t you say so?
didn’t even notice, no punches left to roll with
you got to keep me focused; you want it? say so (yeah)

[verse 4: doja cat]
let me check my chest, my breath right quick (ha)
he ain’t ever seen it in a dress like this (ah)
he ain’t ever even been impressed like this
prolly why i got him quiet on the set like zip
like it, love it, need it, bad
take it, own it, steal it, fast
boy, stop playing, grab my ass
why you actin’ like you shy? (hot)
shut it, save it, keep it pushin’
why you beating ’round the bush?
knowin’ you want all this woman
never knock it ’til you try (yah, yah)
all of them b-tches hating i have you with me
all of my n-ggas sayin’ you mad committed
realer than anybody you had, and pretty
all of the body-ody, the ass and titties

[chorus: doja cat & lil‘ kim]
day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
i’d let you had i known it, why don’t you say so?
didn’t even notice, no punches left to roll with
you got to keep me focused; you want it? say so (it’s queen bee n-gga, it’s the jump off)
[verse 5: lil’ kim]
i been gone for a minute now i’m back with the jump off (jump off)
goons in the club incase somethin jumps off
and back up before the hive let the pump off
in the graveyard is where you get dumped off
all we wanna do is party (woo!)
and buy everybody at the bar bacardi (woo!)
black barbie dressed in bulgari
i’m tryin to leave in somebody’s ferrari

[verse 6: missy elliott]
see my hips and my tips, don’t ya?
see my ass and my lips, don’t ya?
lost a few pounds and my waist for ya
this the kinda beat that go ra-ta-ta
ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
s-x me so good i say blah-blah-blah
work it, i need a glass of water
boy, oh boy, it’s good to know ya
c’mon

[chorus: missy elliott & iggy azalea]
is it worth it? let me work it
i put my thing down, flip it and reverse it
ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup
ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup
if you got a big, let me search ya
and find out how hard i gotta work ya
ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup
ti esrever dna ti pilf, nwod gniht ym tup
amp; mo bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
bounce, bounce, bounce
bounce in the motherf-ckin’ house
mo bounce in the motherf-ckin’ house
bounce, b-bounce, bounce, b-bounce
bounce, b-bounce, bounce
bounce in the motherf-ckin’ house, bounce
mo bounce in the motherf-ckin’ house

[verse 7: megan thee stallion]
oh, you lookin’ for a freak? (huh?)
i’m the biggest one (ah)
i can do a trick you ain’t know make you cum (mwah)
big ghetto booty, bougie, choosy
ain’t givin’ up the p-ssy for a dinner and a movie (ah)
i need me a nasty ass n-gga that don’t care (yeah)
broke up with my ex ’cause i had the n-gga scared (bye)
you ain’t eatin’, what you here for? baby, i’m a nympho (ugh)
known to keep a n-gga on rock like a flintstone (ah)
real freaks don’t trip, they cum and then dip (yeah)
treat him like party favors, i pass him like chips
get my nut, then what? i’m back to business
a good l!ck and a trick, that’s all that he is (ah)

[verse 8: nicki minaj]
call ’em nestlé, they crunchy, man
ride ’em like a cowgirl, i’m a country fan
ain’t talkin’ medicine, but i made him more a fiend
ever since i put the cookie on quarantine
uh, like a relay race
when i run up in this spot, b-tches know they place
slide on a n-gga, i’ma need my skates
social distance, i’ma need my sp-ce (uh)
i done did it, i won with it
i made peace with myself, at one with it
i can’t let a goofy n-gga come dump in it
i told boy shoot his shot, bust guns in it (brrr)
i mean i know that you feelin’ me, i can tell that you feelin’ me
acting like you was deadin’ me, boy, you really be k!llin’ me
how you diggin’ me, iggin’ me, boy, you gotta be sh-ttin’ me
is you like a comedian? you gotta be kiddin’ me (oop)

[chorus: doja cat]
day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment
i’d let you had i known it, why don’t you say so?
didn’t even notice, no punches left to roll with
you got to keep me focused; you want it? say so

[outro: nicki minaj]
you coulda said so
boy, you shoulda said so
say so, say so

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