歌手:Gloss Up
专辑:《Before The Gloss Up》

作词 : Jerrica Russell/WILLIAM LAMAR KIRKLAND/Mark Bankhead/Randy Turner Jr.
作曲 : Jerrica Russell/WILLIAM LAMAR KIRKLAND/Mark Bankhead/Randy Turner Jr.
[Intro]
Ayy
I'm on your head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees) and toes (Toes)
80Apes (Hm, ayy)
[Refrain]
All these bitches do is bark (They barkin')
They ain't never got no bite (They never)
All that typing back and forth
Bitch don't never wanna come fight
I got sticks, I got stones
I don't got no words for you (The ****?)
Let the them bitches gas you up (Hm)
They gon' get it too

[Chorus]
I'm on your head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees) toes (Toes)
Head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees) toes (Toes)
Tried to be the bigger person
You ain't wanna let it go
I'm on your head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees, ayy) toes (Toes)
[Verse 2]
These hoes know who to play with (The ****?)
I ain't beefin' with no bitch (The ****?)
You the type to the type of ho to get turnt (Turnt)
When you're slidin' with your lil' clique (Okay)
By yourself, you ain't on shit (You know)
By myself, I'm the same bitch (On God)
Now I'm comin' just like your mama
Beat your ass with this switch
On her head just like this nigga
Give me head, how you figure (Uh)
She better pipe down or get piped down
I bet she reconsider
On her face just like a sealer (Uh-huh)
**** it, on 'em like some glitter (Uh-huh)
And he used to **** with losers
Now he lovin' on a winner

[Refrain]
All these bitches do is bark (They barkin')
They ain't never got no bite (They never)
All that typing back and forth
Bitch don't never wanna come fight
I got sticks, I got stones
I don't got no words for you (The ****?)
Let the them bitches gas you up (Hm)
They gon' get it too
[Chorus]
I'm on your head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees) toes (Toes)
Head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees) toes (Toes)
Tried to be the bigger person
You ain't wanna let it go
I'm on your head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees, ayy) toes (Toes)

[Verse 3]
I'm on her head and her nigga (Her nigga)
Might beat her ass off this liquor (I might)
Real fat ass, he call me Tigger (Tiger)
I got her mad, I got her triggered (They mad)
If I step in the party, I'm popping it off
I see a opp in this bitch, ayy
Who is them bitches? Them bitches is raw
Them hoes not stopping shit (Ayy)
Take my nigga, I'ma use your tongue, get my lick back, hm
Breaking me down like a Kit-Kat
Broke-ass nigga, nah, I can't fix that
Can't cuff no nigga, I ain't with that (I'm not)
He like his bitches bad
I'ma real bad bitch, come with class
Them hoes be talking plenty shit
'Til get on they ass
[Refrain]
All these bitches do is bark (They barkin')
They ain't never got no bite (They never)
All that typing back and forth
Bitch don't never wanna come fight
I got sticks, I got stones
I don't got no words for you (The ****?)
Let the them bitches gas you up (Hm)
They gon' get it too

[Chorus]
I'm on your head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees) toes (Toes)
Head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees) toes (Toes)
Tried to be the bigger person
You ain't wanna let it go
I'm on your head (Head), shoulders (Shoulders)
Knees (Knees) toes (Toes)