Princess Diana / King’s Dead (Mixed) lyrics
by Ice Spice
[Chorus: Ice Spice]
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
b*tches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
b*tches slow, so I give 'em a pass
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
b*tches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
b*tches slow, so I givе 'em a pass
[Verse: Ice Spice]
And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Likе)
So he put my name in a tat'
But I don't let him come to the crib (Grrah)
So we get it on where we at (Grrah)
Nowadays, I be duckin' them cameras
And they hype that I'm up on them banners
Callin' my phone, but they know I don't answer (Why?)
In the hood, I'm like Princess Diana (Grrah)
I'm thick 'cause I be eatin' oats (Huh)
b*tches not takin' sh*t from me but notes (Notes)
Wanna be me, so she do my emotes
And my name in her mouth so I bet she gon' choke (b*tch)
To her man, I'm the girl of his dreams
Thinkin' 'bout me when he brushin' his teeth
He keep textin', I leave him on seen
Hottest b*tch out and they know what I mean (Know what I mean)
[Chorus: Ice Spice]
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
b*tches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
b*tches slow, so I give 'em a pass
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
b*tches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin', I don't give a damn
And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
b*tches slow, so I give 'em a pass
[Outro: Kendrick Lamar, Lil Uzi Vert, Kendrick Lamar & Lil Uzi Vert]
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (Here we go)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (Here we go)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (Here we go)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (Project, Project X, here we go)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (Here we go)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (Here we go)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (Here we go, X, X-X)
This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (Damn, here we go)