​fight! lyrics

by

Sophie Hunter



[Intro]
(Are you ready?)

[Verse 1]
b*tch I do things a little different
Get 'em a lil stiffer then
I wipe the floor with 'em
Like they're Swiffers
I'm a quitter, overeager
I'm a bitter loser
Boo hoo hoo you whore
So I never lose
So I win whatever I can choose
So I win whoever I can move
So I leave behind no ruins but the viewers
Running up my views intuitively
Suck a few of thesе teets

[Verse 2]
Suck my f*cking di*k
Now it's a mandate
Turned all of those stuck-ups
To my mothеrf*cking fanbase
I get lethal, it gets heavy
I stay ready with a
Dark red mani-pedi
[Verse 3]
I'm crucial like Lucifer
Punitive, brutal like how
I stay smiling while doing it
Ruder than few been to you
In plain view with it
Cuter than the dimple in my cheeks
I Betty Booped it

[Verse 4]
b*tch kick rocks
Like Jeremy said
I got dope in my socks and
I'm giving him head
Going down like the stocks
I got moxie
Hi my name's Roxie
The box hot
He's heated by proxy

[Verse 5]
There's a level to the way
I keep it lucrative
Keep it fluid even when
They're misconstruing me
Red pen, turn an
Opp to opportunity
You thought you had a b*tch
But your bird sh*t is lunacy
[Verse 6]
Bra ta ta ta on the cymbal
I ah ah ah ah
I'm a sexual symbol
Hakuna Ma-titty tatas, I'm a singer
I sew it all up then I sit and deliver
They go mmm mmm mmm mmm
She's a killer
Skate my way in to eight figures
Go figure, go fish
They want to eat from my dish
But the wishlist don't criss-cross
Next Christmas I guess

[Verse 7]
(Suck my f*cking- )
Choo choo
I'm the little engine that could
Vroom vroom
Cut another hit up in your cut
I cop a fifth, I comp a bop
I throw a fit, I f*ck it up
I back the truck up
Like ah ah ah ah
Then I cruise
The boat big, flow state
Cash Clay, float, fly, swoop
And the stinger it goes
Stupid on 'em too
They got a finger flipping up
To you know who
I give 'em two
[Verse 8]
Kill 'em with kindness
I'm so polite I know
All the right knives to use
Dressed in my finest
Title's not Highness but
I'm still the highest one
Here in the room

[Verse 9]
Not made for confinement
You like it because I designed it
You fight it because I divined it
I wrote all the space 'tween the lines
In my mind I see visions of unholy violence

[Verse 10]
You don't even gotta tell 'em
That the b*tch came back
Bassline go smack they can feel it
Got the sentence like a felon
Whole notepad tracks
Notes app go slap
For no reason

[Verse 11]
So blah blah blah
f*ck trying to be understood
Did understated it did me no good
If you miss the meaning
Just know that I mean it
When I say I go undefeated
You'll see it, you'll see it
You'll see it, you'll-
(Game over)
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