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letra de that bitch - maggie andrew

[verse 1]
who that b-tch? i’m that b-tch
i pay in full, you lease your sh-t
that’s my range that’s parked out front
ninety-five bands, that’s half a check
sold-out shows, ask your hoes
they’ve been tryna take my style
demellier bags and moncler coats
i call ’em daddy, watch ’em smille

[post-chorus]
you can try, but you’re never gonna get me home
i’m that b-tch that your man tryna get alone
you can try, but you’re nеver gonna get me homе
i’m that b-tch that your man tryna get alone
[verse 2]
people all around my city know my name, look at the chain
those are vvs, not no si, watch them dance like michael j
that’s a moonwalk, don’t do small talk, while your mans pouring champagne
i’m so bougie, bag, that’s louis, shoes from gucci, they insane, b-tch

[post-chorus]
you can try, but you’re never gonna get me home
i’m that b-tch that your man tryna get alone
you can try, but you’re never gonna get me home
i’m that b-tch that your man tryna get alone

[chorus]
tell you what i want when i want it
got that body, i flaunt it
looking for the bag i got it
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
tell you what i want when i want it
got that body, i flaunt it
looking for the bag i got it
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[post-chorus]
you can try, but you’re never gonna get me home
i’m that b-tch that your man tryna get alone
you can try, but you’re never gonna get me home
i’m that b-tch that your man tryna get alone

- maggie andrew

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