Think U The Shit (Fart) 作词 : RIOTUSA/Ice Spice/Javier Mercado/Steven Giron 作曲 : RIOTUSA/Ice Spice/Javier Mercado/Steven Giron What the **** I'ma say in the intro? You want me to say somethin' so bad Stop playin' wit' 'em, RIOT Can you, please? Think you the shit, b***h? You not even the fart (Grrah) I be goin' hard (Grrah) I'm breakin' they hearts, like B*****s be quick, but I'm quicker (Like) B*****s be thick, but I'm thicker (Like) She could be rich, but I'm richer (Damn) Take-takin' her man (Takin' her man) Don't give a **** (Don't give a ****) Out in the Yams (Out in the Yams) And I'm keepin' one tucked (Keepin' one tucked) I make me some jams (I make me some jams) Unlock that advance (Unlock that advance) I said four hundred bands (I said four hundred bands) Just to do my lil' dance (Grrah) B***h, I'm a brand (Like) B***h, I'm a baddie, I get what I want (Damn) All in Balenci', I look like a bum I got the jatty, he just wanna h**p (H**p) Walk through and start shakin' my hips I'ma dip when I stack all my chips (Like) Strip a dummy, I want the whole 'fit I got a French **** sendin' me tips, grrah Think you the shit, b***h? You not even the fart (Grrah) I be goin' hard (Grrah) I'm breakin' they hearts, like B*****s be quick, but I'm quicker (Like) B*****s be thick, but I'm thicker (Like) She could be rich, but I'm richer (Damn) His b***h at home playin' dress-up (Huh?) She must've thought she could catch up (Grrah) I got my foot on they necks, I can't let up (Grrah) She all on the floor, told her get up (Get up) She my son, but I ain't her mammy (I ain't her mammy) B*****s can't stand me (B*****s can't stand me) Eat through my panties (Eat through my panties) Hard knock life, no Annie I need a vacay, I'm losin' my tan (Damn) I'd lose anything before my man I'm a pretty b***h, I don't like fightin' On the beat, I'm goin' Super Saiyan (Grrah) I said, "Mirror, mirror, who the fairest?" (Huh?) Leave a bum **** lookin' embarrassed (Like) Spent a hundred-fifty on some carats (Grrah) That shit cray like them **** in Paris Think you the shit, b***h? You not even the fart (Grrah) I be goin' hard (Grrah) I'm breakin' they hearts, like B*****s be quick, but I'm quicker (Like) B*****s be thick, but I'm thicker (Like) She could be rich, but I'm richer (Damn)