Ice Spice - Out My Face (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Ice Spice - Out My Face (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I don't even got to say much (Grrah),
everybody knows (Like)
And it ain't just niggas, I could
take these niggas' hoes (Yeah)
I-I went from a PJ, buildin' to
the fortieth floor (Damn)
W-watchin' bitches speak on shit
they'll truly never know about
Poppin' up, showin' out
Bitches wanna take my space (Like)
Get out my face (Get out my face)
Get out my face (Like)
Get out my f (Grrah)
Gеt out my f
Get out my face (Get out my facе)
Matter fact, give me space (Like)
Matter fact, give me time (Like)
Matter fact, give me māthā (Damn)
Matter fact, make me a mom (Like)
And I'm outside with the slimes (Like)
And I'm outside with the gangy (Gangy)
Label scared for my safety (Like)
Told them they can't change me (Grrah)
JPG on the shirt (Shirt)
Bet you see C for the pump (Like)
No matter where in the world,
my 'ooter a geek, ten shots
for the dump (Grrah)
It's pokin' out from the side (Woah),
you can see my shit from the front
I was never afraid to fight (Nope)
I was never the one to run
I was always número one (Damn)
You ain't comin' correct?
You're done (Damn)
Begone
Get out my f
Matter fact, give me
space (Like, grrah)
Matter fact, give me time (Like, damn)
Matter fact, give me māthā
(Give me that)
Matter fact, make me a mom
Get out my face
Get out my (What?)
Woah, X pills'll make ya cha-cha (Uh)
Six hoes runnin' 'round in casa
Got a bitch turning burned
off the Blanco (Oof)
I only want head like a poncho
Twin beat his case, got him a Bronco
'Cause the glove didn't fit
Deep pockets, stuffed
out like cilantro
I dip in the VIP, made it mine (What?)
Whip up a bitch, she fine
Never will I steal your shine
You ain't never geeked on M in
a penthouse while your dick
stuck in a dime (Facts)
I done hit so many hoes, almost
turned myself in, thought
it was a crime (Hoo)
Girl, you look good,
it's your mom (Ayy)
I'm tryna see y'all aligned (Ayy, ayy)
I'm tryna see y'all aligned,
my baby (Ayy)
I'm down to cover the fine, my baby
One of one, one of a kind,
my baby (Ayy, ayy-ayy)
Geek up, but I don't do lines, my baby
You gotta get with the times, my baby
Tattoo your face
Tattoo your face if you're
truly mine, my baby
Everything peachy, everything come
with a risk (Peachy, ooh, risky)
Stay with a blicky, my nails
too long to close my fist
(Ooh, pow, pow, pow, pow)
The 'ooter gon' spin like a DVD-
style disc (Ooh, spin, ooh)
And these hoes is mad, they
pissed, but won't do shit
(Won't do nothin', bro)
They mad, but won't do shit
(Won't do nothin')
They mad, but won't do shit
They mad, but won't do shit
(Won't do nothin', ooh)
Got a bitch turning burned
off the Blanco
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