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TEN LIKE ME (feat. Ria Spitz) Video (MV)




Performed By: Aliimah
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Alimah Burgos, Daphney Ducatel




Aliimah - TEN LIKE ME (feat. Ria Spitz) Lyrics




F*ck the sun, where the moonlight?
Chew these bitches with no spoon like
Uh
Who is a ten like me?
I don't see none them bitches like me
Who you f*ckin with bitch?

Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Nuh gyal from New York make em beats, nuh gyal can ever ride the Penn like mi
Nuh too much to make ah man like mi
They know my body wave hand like sea
Nuh gyal cyaah even f*ckin count up dem fingers an ever be ah ten like mi
Bitches don't like competition, why are you leavin for?
Ain't tryna rap like you heard someone else breathe before
We bitches got dreams, but who is gonna Open The Door?
If your flow is so sick, why your throat is not sore?
Whatchu gonna do?
Imma live my life like
Whatchu gonna do?
Imma do him right, like
Whatchu gonna do?
Imma feel my tight, sike
I'm washing ton of you bitches, you should be afraid of heights, uh

Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Gyal dem guh pretend tuh like mi
Buh nuh gyal de ah ten like mi
Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Gyal dem guh pretend tuh like mi
Buh nuh gyal get ah ten like mi

Look
Pricey
Get that through ya psyche
You could never match my vibe
Spitting in high key
Bitches is demons but mentally, they grade 3
Sell they soul to fake streams
But ain't rapping like me
Flow tight like my NaNa, I'm too Ill
Yo
I know they peeping, they checking outside my window
Just know I'm Goodie, I'm mobbin with spirit
Got ya head bobbin to lyrics
Bitches, cheaper than clearance
Music ain't got no adherence
Here today, gone tomorrow
I can't tell the difference
I swear all these bitches borrow
Need to put a bone in they back
Instead of a battery
It's easy just to follow
Activate that cult mentality
What they call it? Battery
What I caused? A tragedy
Never been a pussy
These rap hoes is felines
Don't assume my gender
I'm bussin on every punchline
They always give me 10s
But imma always come and take mine

Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Gyal dem guh pretend tuh like mi
Buh nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Gyal dem guh pretend tuh like mi
Buh nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
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F*ck the sun, where the moonlight?
Chew these bitches with no spoon like
Uh
Who is a ten like me?
I don't see none them bitches like me
Who you f*ckin with bitch?

Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Nuh gyal from New York make em beats, nuh gyal can ever ride the Penn like mi
Nuh too much to make ah man like mi
They know my body wave hand like sea
Nuh gyal cyaah even f*ckin count up dem fingers an ever be ah ten like mi
Bitches don't like competition, why are you leavin for?
Ain't tryna rap like you heard someone else breathe before
We bitches got dreams, but who is gonna Open The Door?
If your flow is so sick, why your throat is not sore?
Whatchu gonna do?
Imma live my life like
Whatchu gonna do?
Imma do him right, like
Whatchu gonna do?
Imma feel my tight, sike
I'm washing ton of you bitches, you should be afraid of heights, uh

Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Gyal dem guh pretend tuh like mi
Buh nuh gyal de ah ten like mi
Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Gyal dem guh pretend tuh like mi
Buh nuh gyal get ah ten like mi

Look
Pricey
Get that through ya psyche
You could never match my vibe
Spitting in high key
Bitches is demons but mentally, they grade 3
Sell they soul to fake streams
But ain't rapping like me
Flow tight like my NaNa, I'm too Ill
Yo
I know they peeping, they checking outside my window
Just know I'm Goodie, I'm mobbin with spirit
Got ya head bobbin to lyrics
Bitches, cheaper than clearance
Music ain't got no adherence
Here today, gone tomorrow
I can't tell the difference
I swear all these bitches borrow
Need to put a bone in they back
Instead of a battery
It's easy just to follow
Activate that cult mentality
What they call it? Battery
What I caused? A tragedy
Never been a pussy
These rap hoes is felines
Don't assume my gender
I'm bussin on every punchline
They always give me 10s
But imma always come and take mine

Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Gyal dem guh pretend tuh like mi
Buh nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Nuh gyal get ah pen like mi
Nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
Gyal dem guh pretend tuh like mi
Buh nuh gyal get ah ten like mi
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Writer: Alimah Burgos, Daphney Ducatel
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