Personal Problem (Explicit)
Iggy Azalea"Personal Problem (Explicit)" é uma música de Iggy Azalea, 2019, Pop. A música tem 2:40 de duração, 60 lines / 467 words.
Letra
0:09I'll be the bad guy if that makes you happy
0:12Don't smile in my face, and no, don't at me
0:14I mean, if you're broke, you're not in the conversation
0:16Time is money, I don't get paid for my patience
0:19You shootin' shots like free throws
0:21You ain't even hit me once, bitch, reload
0:23Winnin' at life, this shit feeling like a cheat code
0:26You goin' downhill, you need a ski pole, ho
0:29I'm the one, you in last place, bitch
0:31You a mouse in a rat race, sis
0:33Money over bitches what I mean
0:35Ice cold veins real in my blood stream
0:38Vendetta, whatever, whenever
0:40Any level 'cause I can turn into a devil
0:43We can hit the gas, put the pedal to the metal
0:45I ain't playin' games, all scores get settled
0:48Oh, it must suck to be you (You)
0:50Bad luck losers go lose (Lose)
0:53I'm not actin' brand new
0:55It is what it is, I do what I do
0:58Attitude on, bitch, fuck bein' nice (Nice)
1:00Don't like me? I'm not surprised
1:03Live your life, please, don't watch mine
1:05Oh, you mad? I don't know why
1:07That sound like a personal problem
1:10That sound like a personal problem
1:12I'm top shelf, you way at the bottom
1:15That sound like a personal problem
1:17Woke up this morning and I'm still rich
1:19Pushin' my buttons, it ain't nothin' but a kill switch
1:21All you bitches fake. look at me and see the realest
1:23I ain't never trippin', but you hoes need a field trip
1:26Back up if I act up
1:28You'll be looking for some backup, get your racks up
1:30Big bank like mack trucks blowin' stacks, yup
1:33Keep dancin' 'round that issue, that'll get you tapped up
1:35You're not lit, I'll blow out your candle
1:37Play your cards, do you wanna gamble?
1:40Look, in they eyes, I'm the one they wanna see
1:42You can't ride the wave 'cause the water too deep
1:45Vendetta, whatever, whenever
1:48Any level 'cause I can turn into a devil
1:50We can hit the gas, put the pedal to the metal
1:52I ain't playin' games, all scores, get settled
1:55Oh, it must suck to be you (You)
1:57Bad luck losers go lose (Lose)
2:00I'm not actin' brand new
2:02It is what it is, I do what I do
2:04Attitude on, bitch, fuck bein' nice (Nice)
2:08Don't like me? I'm not surprised
2:10Live your life, please, don't watch mine
2:12Oh, you mad? I don't know why
2:15That sound like a personal problem
2:17That sound like a personal problem
2:20I'm top shelf, you way at the bottom
2:22That sound like a personal problem
2:34(Problem) Oh, it must suck to be you
2:36Bad luck losers go lose
2:38(Problem) I'm not actin' brand new
2:40It is what it is, I do what I do
I'll be the bad guy if that makes you happy Don't smile in my face, and no, don't at me I mean, if you're broke, you're not in the conversation Time is money, I don't get paid for my patience You shootin' shots like free throws You ain't even hit me once, bitch, reload Winnin' at life, this shit feeling like a cheat code You goin' downhill, you need a ski pole, ho I'm the one, you in last place, bitch You a mouse in a rat race, sis Money over bitches what I mean Ice cold veins real in my blood stream Vendetta, whatever, whenever Any level 'cause I can turn into a devil We can hit the gas, put the pedal to the metal I ain't playin' games, all scores get settled Oh, it must suck to be you (You) Bad luck losers go lose (Lose) I'm not actin' brand new It is what it is, I do what I do Attitude on, bitch, fuck bein' nice (Nice) Don't like me? I'm not surprised Live your life, please, don't watch mine Oh, you mad? I don't know why That sound like a personal problem That sound like a personal problem I'm top shelf, you way at the bottom That sound like a personal problem Woke up this morning and I'm still rich Pushin' my buttons, it ain't nothin' but a kill switch All you bitches fake. look at me and see the realest I ain't never trippin', but you hoes need a field trip Back up if I act up You'll be looking for some backup, get your racks up Big bank like mack trucks blowin' stacks, yup Keep dancin' 'round that issue, that'll get you tapped up You're not lit, I'll blow out your candle Play your cards, do you wanna gamble? Look, in they eyes, I'm the one they wanna see You can't ride the wave 'cause the water too deep Vendetta, whatever, whenever Any level 'cause I can turn into a devil We can hit the gas, put the pedal to the metal I ain't playin' games, all scores, get settled Oh, it must suck to be you (You) Bad luck losers go lose (Lose) I'm not actin' brand new It is what it is, I do what I do Attitude on, bitch, fuck bein' nice (Nice) Don't like me? I'm not surprised Live your life, please, don't watch mine Oh, you mad? I don't know why That sound like a personal problem That sound like a personal problem I'm top shelf, you way at the bottom That sound like a personal problem (Problem) Oh, it must suck to be you Bad luck losers go lose (Problem) I'm not actin' brand new It is what it is, I do what I do
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