Iggy Azalea
Goddess
Ain't this what y'all need me forYou done pissed me off what is y'all leaving forOh what? A white girl with a flow ain't been seen beforeBow down until your knees get soreTreat Neimans like a grocery storeSelfridges get the same rapportAsk Bey' when we off on tourHopping out a fly whip screaming "This ain't yours"How famous can one get 'fore she get tired?One phone call that make all the money get wiredUh, spit fire that'll burn down an empire20 deep in the Sprinter tryin' the Benz tiresWave hello when I breeze by yaMake enough in ten monthsI could live off or retire (woo)But I just won’t quitTryna figure out which part of this you just don’t get huhLord, let me know if you got thisPreaching about prophetsIt ain't no one man can stop usBow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a GoddessIt ain't no one man can stop usBow down to a GoddessGoddess, got it!Letras de cancionesSame critics wondered if I had it in meNow want me to play friendlyBut how the hell you play friendly when the mention of my name could cause a media frenzyThe cameras flash everywhere, make it hard to miss meLately I've been crazy 'til a psycho will commit meAfter any competition coming up against meYou think it's anything better, then come convince metil then I'll be leading the raceSo bow down, put your knee to your faceWhile I make wine outta water, turn rappers into martyrsSet it off whenever I-G-G in the place, huhYoung rapper, GoddessYou all are boring, read like Rapper's DigestI could never see you fall like I skip through AugustI'm thinkin' bout now would be the time to start thisLord, let me know if you got thisPreaching about prophetsIt ain't no one man can stop usBow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a GoddessIt ain't no one man can stop usBow down to a GoddessPut your hands to the skyBut only if you feel the vibeThey wanna bury me alive but you 'll know real goddess never diePut your hands to the skyBut only if you feel the vibeThey wanna bury me alive but you'll know real goddess never dieLord, let me know if you got thisPreaching about prophetsIt ain't no one man can stop usBow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a GoddessIt ain't no one man can stop usBow down to a GoddessGoddess, got it!
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