Because... I'm that Bitch
Black timbs when I land on the runway
Girls dread my arrival like Monday
Misty miss me you don't say
Snatching dollars like a sermon on Sunday
Ooh-wee is that for me
You're gonna wanna start a tab
We don't do free
M to the I dollar sign when the T too hot Y
You're outta line
The game has begun, call me 2NE1, cause I am the best
You don't disagree you wish you were me girl, give it a rest
This beat stay sick, these thighs stay thick, I stress where I'm blessed
From the car to the door, make way on the floor that's not a request
If you're gonna be in the way and not slay
Make room, boo boo, the bar's that way
Don't block what I got when I rock the spot
From the DJ Booth to the Parking Lot
I send sincere apologies if yall can't take the tea
You see you better lotion your paws
And sharpen your claws
That headline is me
Strut. Pose. Click. Vogue
Werk. Move. Slay. Groove
Strut. Pose (F*ck it up, F*ck it up)
Click. Vogue (F*ck it up, F*ck it up)
Werk. Move (F*ck it up, F*ck it up)
Slay...
Who is she?
I'm that Bitch in the morning
I'm that Bitch in the afternoon
I'm that Bitch in the evening
I'm that Bitch coming after you
I'm that Bitch in the morning
I'm that Bitch in the afternoon
I'm that Bitch in the evening
I'm that Bitch coming after you
I'm that Bitch (That's right, y'all know)
I'm that Bitch (Don't test me today sista)
I'm that Bitch (You wanna come for me, really?)
I'm that Bitch (You tried it)
I'm Ritzy Bitz, this is how I spit
You busted queens can't handle it
Got my brunch game down (The best in town)
You were catchin' Z's while I snatched the crown
Let's take a second to address one thing
My favorite skill is called
BLENDING
Don't cry 'cause my makeup's better
And my back-handspring got your boyfriend wetter
Look at the way that I move on the floor
Got the room thirsty yuh
They beggin' for more
Copyin' my moves
Steppin' side to side
Dip it to the floor, flip the hair and smize
Now's the time to serve them face
Be the DIVA they can't replace
Feel the energy from the crowd
Tell the DJ "Slow it down"
My mug is beat, eyebrows on fleek
My hair is laid for the gods (I repeat)
My mug is beat, eyebrows on fleek
I dare you to look for a flaw
Any bitch that tries to come for me
Is asking for defeat
Now run and get your cardio
Dancing to my beat
Strut. Pose. Click. Vogue
Werk. Move. Slay. Groove
Strut. Pose (F*ck it up, F*ck it up)
Click. Vogue (F*ck it up, F*ck it up)
Werk. Move (F*ck it up, F*ck it up)
Slay...
Who is she?
I'm that Bitch in the morning
I'm that Bitch in the afternoon
I'm that Bitch in the evening
I'm that Bitch coming after you
I'm that Bitch in the morning
I'm that Bitch in the afternoon
I'm that Bitch in the evening
I'm that Bitch coming after you
I'm that Bitch
(You thought you could come for me, and I would say nothing?)
I'm that Bitch
(Well you were wrong)
I'm that Bitch
(Mhm, let's go)
I'm that Bitch
And if you don't understand what I've just said, I'll say it again
I'm that Bitch in the morning
I'm that Bitch in the afternoon (That's right)
I'm that Bitch in the evening
I'm that Bitch coming after you
I'm that Bitch in the morning
I'm that Bitch in the afternoon
I'm that Bitch in the evening
I'm that Bitch coming after you
I'm that Bitch
(Mhm)
Strut. Pose. Click. Vogue
I'm that Bitch
Werk. Move. Slay. Groove
(This is all about me)
Strut. Pose. Click. Vogue
I'm that Bitch
Werk. Move. Slay. Groove
I'm that Bitch
(Girl, like where's my car? I need to get out of here. Cut the track)
I'm that Bitch