b*tch Like Me lyrics
by Brooke Candy
[Intro]
Uh, Brooke Candy
Sup? Uh!
[Verse 1]
Oh sh*t, bad b*tch alert
Trying get a taste of this candy?
f*ck up and get your feelings hurt
Yeah, the name is Brooke Candy, baby
Basic b*tches can't stand me, baby
I'm the reason that they man be crazy
Goin' off ‘cause they want this
But they can never get involved with the boss b*tch
‘Cause a boss b*tch don't care what the cost is
And I don't trip or get involved with the losses
(Ah sh*t!)
I don't give a damn what your Porsche is
You bought twelve courses ‘cause you wanna explore this
But the heels, and the lace, and denim
Ain't nothing to the billion dollar pus*y that's in 'em
Maybe I'ma let you try that, slide back
Slow down and rewind that
Right there, grind that
Yeah, nobody can do it like this ‘cause i'mma boss ass
[Hook]
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
(b*tch)
She might be!
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
Take a look, you ain't never seen a b*tch like me
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
(b*tch)
She might be!
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
Take a look, you ain't never seen a b*tch like me
[Verse 2]
f*ck all of that basic sh*t
If you scared of the pus*y why you chasing it?
Start embracing it
I know you wanna get a taste of it
Open up and put your face in it, breathe
Now get off from that
Run and tell everybody that the boss is back
Report right now to where my office at
We gotta have a little meeting ‘bout you talking back
Splaaash
You make it rain, that ain't boss sh*t
I'mma boss b*tch, I control the environment
Splaaash, I'll make it wetter than ever
Storm on your front seat all over the leather
Now you texting your friends like we going together
Thought the sex was alright, yeah you know I had better
Old regular di*k, you get call back never
Once I hit then I'm off that sh*t, I'ma boss ass
[Hook]
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
(b*tch)
She might be!
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
Take a look, you ain't never seen a b*tch like me
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
(b*tch)
She might be!
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
Take a look, you ain't never seen a b*tch like me
[Verse 3]
This is what a bad b*tch looks like
Brooke be the one that wrote the bad b*tch book, right?
Right
So consider my life the manual, ‘cause I'm the first of my type
For the young bad b*tches to train
That's why I lead by example, they can study the game (game)
That's why I'm taking the blame
You can put it on me, I can pay for the fame
(I heard she's the b*tch)
So what? They all start off hating then eventually switch
(I heard she's the b*tch)
So what? That's what they call a woman if she's famous and rich
And I don't give a damn about their terms
I move how I move and then they'll learn
One of a kind and they'll be lucky
If they ever ever see another b*tch like me
[Hook]
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
(b*tch)
She might be!
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
Take a look, you ain't never seen a b*tch like me
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
(b*tch)
She might be!
(I heard she's a b*tch)
She might be!
Take a look, you ain't never seen a b*tch like me
Splaaash!