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SPOILED BITCH Video (MV)




Performed By: Tiffany Day
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: ETHAN SNORECK, TIFFANY RUAN, TIM RANDOLPH




Tiffany Day - SPOILED BITCH Lyrics




I get what I want and I don't wanna wait
You could call me impulsive but I won't ever make you wait
Nah nah

Call me what you want cause a bitch ain't afraid
You can't get nothing from me, I'm f*ckin' here to take my place
Yuh yuh

I think I got a problem
Someone help me solve it
Can't f*ckin' help it when I really really want it I'm psycho, I'm psycho, I'm psycho, yeah
And I know, and I know-

Guess I'm a spoiled bitch!
I think you're f*cking sick
Bi-bi-bitch!
I'm sorry if I'm coming off like imma, my mama gave me everything I wanted
I think you're f*cking sick
No I won't stop until I really got it, cause baby you're the only thing that matters

Don't get it wrong, really want you round
Pour another round for the night, night
Make me feel alright, then I'll throw you out
(Throw you out, throw you out, so sorry imma)

It won't be long til' I set my eyes on another prize
It's so fun, fun getting what I want, yeah I get my high
(Get my high, get my high, no, no, no)
(Get my high)

Bitch!
I think you're f*cking sick
Bi-bi-bitch!
I'm sorry if I'm coming off like imma, my mama gave me everything I wanted
I think you're f*cking sick
No I won't stop until I really got it, cause baby you're the only thing that matters
Bi-bi-bitch!
I'm sorry if I'm coming off like imma, my mama gave me everything I wanted
I think you're f*cking sick
No I won't stop until I really got it, cause baby you're the only thing that matters
Guess I'm a spoiled bitch!
F*cking sick
Bitch!
F*cking sick
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I get what I want and I don't wanna wait
You could call me impulsive but I won't ever make you wait
Nah nah

Call me what you want cause a bitch ain't afraid
You can't get nothing from me, I'm f*ckin' here to take my place
Yuh yuh

I think I got a problem
Someone help me solve it
Can't f*ckin' help it when I really really want it I'm psycho, I'm psycho, I'm psycho, yeah
And I know, and I know-

Guess I'm a spoiled bitch!
I think you're f*cking sick
Bi-bi-bitch!
I'm sorry if I'm coming off like imma, my mama gave me everything I wanted
I think you're f*cking sick
No I won't stop until I really got it, cause baby you're the only thing that matters

Don't get it wrong, really want you round
Pour another round for the night, night
Make me feel alright, then I'll throw you out
(Throw you out, throw you out, so sorry imma)

It won't be long til' I set my eyes on another prize
It's so fun, fun getting what I want, yeah I get my high
(Get my high, get my high, no, no, no)
(Get my high)

Bitch!
I think you're f*cking sick
Bi-bi-bitch!
I'm sorry if I'm coming off like imma, my mama gave me everything I wanted
I think you're f*cking sick
No I won't stop until I really got it, cause baby you're the only thing that matters
Bi-bi-bitch!
I'm sorry if I'm coming off like imma, my mama gave me everything I wanted
I think you're f*cking sick
No I won't stop until I really got it, cause baby you're the only thing that matters
Guess I'm a spoiled bitch!
F*cking sick
Bitch!
F*cking sick
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Writer: ETHAN SNORECK, TIFFANY RUAN, TIM RANDOLPH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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