Lyrics Bridgertn - Ayra Starr

Saturday morning taking a shot
Fly with my homies
Like I'm dipped in sauce

I'm used to ghosting, I ghost a lot
Them Gs in Polo, they cap a lot
Melody swing like Tarzan, yeah

They be flying
They be wild
Every word a work of art, yeah

Like Da Vinci, I got Gucci
Like Da Vinci, I got Gucci, yeah
I'm the queen, bow down
Got opal in my grills
My eyes, my cash
Broke all the stereotypes
I make my rules
I break all of your rules (Your rules)

Yeah, I'm lit like that
I got rich like that
I got my homies
Y'all wanna be me
Bitch, I'm lit like that
I sip tea like that
I'm really holy
But I'm insanе

Yeah, I'm lit like that
(I'm lit like that)
I'm lit likе that
I'm lit like that
I'm lit like that, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm lit like that
(Bitch, I'm lit like that)

Walk through the city in
Fendi jeans as angels follow me
Ivy boots step on your toes
With no apologies
Flex of being rich, you got
A lot of enemies
Lie say you no dey
Feel all these crazy melodies

I'm a boss, I got the sauce
Twerk on my throne
In my city I take control
I'm in Vogue, I write your rules
If you fuck up then my
Guards will come for you
Yodel ay hee hoo

I'm the queen, bow down
Got opal in my grills
My eyes, my cash
Broke all the stereotypes
I make my rules
I break all of your rules
(Your rules)

Yeah, I'm lit like that
I got rich like that
I got my homies
Y'all wanna be me
Bitch, I'm lit like that

I sip tea like that
I'm really holy
But I'm insane

Yeah, I'm lit like that
(I'm lit like that, I'm lit like that
Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bitch, I'm lit like that
(Bitch, I'm lit like that, bitch)
I'm lit like that
Bitch, I'm lit like that, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm the queen, bow down

Got opal in my grills
My eyes, my cash
Broke all the stereotypes

I make my rules
I break all of your rules (Your rules)