Lyrics Prada or Nada - Qveen Herby

"Boo!"
What? What was that?
Did you hear that?

Out here breakin' hearts, lookin' like a young Madonna
Bitch, I'm off the charts, and I'm only gettin' hotter
If you want my love, then that shit is gonna cost ya
I demand my worth and it's Prada or nada

They love to see when a bad bitch come up
Fresh on the scene, but I'm no newcomer
Just counted up what I did last summer
Not a pop star, I'm an entrepreneur

(Oh, oh) they try to sell you a lie like
(Oh, oh) "Turn 35 then you die" like
(Oh, oh) I'm in my prime, taking time
That's my sugar daddy on the other line

Name a bitch that do it like me (like me)
I'll wait, but I get feisty (I'll wait)
Big star and I burn brightly (so bright)
Melt hoes in my way, ice cream (melt, melt, melt)
Scoot over, let a bitch come through (come through)
Big talent, but a bitch been knew (been knew)
If I ever wanna get more views (what?)
Call a surgeon, and I'll get fake boobs (boobs)

I'm a bad girl, huh
Now he wanna know what the bad girls want
Wanna have some fun
And we love it when he pay the fees up front
Birkin on the table
Better be alligator
Better be full of paper
Otherwise, we ain't fuckin' with you

Out here breakin' hearts, lookin' like a young Madonna
Bitch, I'm off the charts, and I'm only gettin' hotter
If you want my love, then that shit is gonna cost ya
I demand my worth and it's Prada or nada

They hate to see when a bitch don't listen (ooh)
Never upgrade, never get no mission (woo)
They be so afraid, live a lie to fit in
New surgery, got the girls nitpicking, yeah

(Oh, oh) I know we love her physique and (we love it)
(Oh, oh) we love material things, but (wWe love it)
(Oh, oh) we want her mind to be chic (that's right)
Self aware, is what the vibe gotta be (ooh)

Otherwise, it's a little frightening
Get rich, but you're not rising
It's what I mean when I want nice things
Alright, then I'm not signing

I'm a bad girl, huh
Now he wanna know what the bad girls want
Some experience
Even better if he got a Capricorn sun

Birkin on the table (ooh)
Better be alligator (better be)
Better be full of paper (ooh)
Otherwise, we ain't fuckin' with you
Birkin on the table
Better be alligator (That's what I'm talking about)
Better be full of paper
Otherwise, we ain't fuckin' with you

Out here breakin' hearts, lookin' like a young Madonna
Bitch, I'm off the charts, and I'm only gettin' hotter
If you want my love, then that shit is gonna cost ya
I demand my worth and it's Prada or nada

(Ooh) Prada or nada
(Ooh), Prada or nada
(Ooh), Prada or nada
Prada or nada