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Hello, Hi (Explicit)

Little Simz
2024-12-302:12 minSynced lyrics

"Hello, Hi (Explicit)" is a song by Little Simz, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:12 long and contains 53 lines and 428 words.

Lyrics

0:11SHYY
0:12Yeah
0:14I know pain and scars I know martial arts
0:17Thank God I made it mashallah
0:20Noisin' up the whole street anytime I start my car
0:24Neighbours can't believe how a black woman got this far
0:28But they rate it still I was chasin' dangerous thrills
0:30Rate
0:31Got a pen that's pumpin' iron the way it's writin' stainless steel
0:36Heard the beat and it gave me chills
0:37Beat
0:38Right place at the right time and it's time I let my paint spill
0:41I ain't gotta be what they on
0:42Oh
0:42Or be in the latest drop
0:44I just want my ends and I want Miu Miu with the same damn bop
0:47Miu Miu
0:47Tell me why they all dress the same?
0:49Carbon copy thesis
0:51I cut you with a Japanese silhouette I know you ain't never seen these pieces
0:54SS Simz '25 you ain't never seen this season
0:57Simz2025
0:57Takin' it to another level this year and I got every reason
1:01I feel like I'm the best so I gotta channel the feelin'
1:04For the wicked there's no rest believe it
1:06I'm a grown-ass woman mind where you step
1:08I got enough batty I got enough breast
1:10I know how to make a house into a home
1:12When he come home food set
1:13Let her cook but my man is a Michelin-star chef
1:17Grown folks in this house doin' grown folkness
1:20They talk on my name but that's minor it's minute
1:24I know my shit intelligent and it don't work for your IQ
1:27They told you I'm humble well fuck that you've been lied to
1:31They make it to the top then add water and dilute
1:34My shit has a standard I couldn't slip if I tried to
1:37I'm too street wise to get wrapped up in the industry typhoon
1:41Easy enough for me to do them but they can't do what I do
1:44They can't move how I move huh yeah
1:49Too much I can brag about
1:50Too much of winnin' these haters is mad about
1:51Nineties baby fatherless child
1:53But who would I be if I did have my dad around?
1:55These days gotta use cold words talkin'
1:57Who would I snap if I did have my camera?
1:58Who you know mixin' genres like me?
2:00Do you not get it?
2:01I am the baddest out
2:02Yes I am the illest in Cartier spendin' my shillings
2:05Sis said "Why do you buy this stuff?"
2:07I just like it innit?
2:09My diamonds an entertainment sometimes dancin' sometimes singin'
2:12Everybody we know is sinnin' shit that's for livin'
SHYY
Yeah
I know pain and scars I know martial arts
Thank God I made it mashallah
Noisin' up the whole street anytime I start my car
Neighbours can't believe how a black woman got this far
But they rate it still I was chasin' dangerous thrills
Rate
Got a pen that's pumpin' iron the way it's writin' stainless steel
Heard the beat and it gave me chills
Beat
Right place at the right time and it's time I let my paint spill
I ain't gotta be what they on
Oh
Or be in the latest drop
I just want my ends and I want Miu Miu with the same damn bop
Miu Miu
Tell me why they all dress the same?
Carbon copy thesis
I cut you with a Japanese silhouette I know you ain't never seen these pieces
SS Simz '25 you ain't never seen this season
Simz2025
Takin' it to another level this year and I got every reason
I feel like I'm the best so I gotta channel the feelin'
For the wicked there's no rest believe it
I'm a grown-ass woman mind where you step
I got enough batty I got enough breast
I know how to make a house into a home
When he come home food set
Let her cook but my man is a Michelin-star chef
Grown folks in this house doin' grown folkness
They talk on my name but that's minor it's minute
I know my shit intelligent and it don't work for your IQ
They told you I'm humble well fuck that you've been lied to
They make it to the top then add water and dilute
My shit has a standard I couldn't slip if I tried to
I'm too street wise to get wrapped up in the industry typhoon
Easy enough for me to do them but they can't do what I do
They can't move how I move huh yeah
Too much I can brag about
Too much of winnin' these haters is mad about
Nineties baby fatherless child
But who would I be if I did have my dad around?
These days gotta use cold words talkin'
Who would I snap if I did have my camera?
Who you know mixin' genres like me?
Do you not get it?
I am the baddest out
Yes I am the illest in Cartier spendin' my shillings
Sis said "Why do you buy this stuff?"
I just like it innit?
My diamonds an entertainment sometimes dancin' sometimes singin'
Everybody we know is sinnin' shit that's for livin'

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