paroles de chanson Tag - Isabella

Aye
I'm a birkin bag
You a laundry bag
Saving all the tags
You be quick to brag
Like you wanted to (ah)
Wear it like it's new
What you gotta prove
Thinking you look cute
Dissing not a move
I been tryna get it into your head
Ain't nothing new bout the tricks that i get
You a mess
You upset
Where's the flex
Tried your best
And i'm a reminder of everything that you couldn't do (ooh)
Damn

They be ripping my tag
And i'm getting mad (ge-ge-getting mad)
They be ripping my tag
And i'm getting mad
This is how i gotta act damn
They be ripping my tag
And i'm getting mad (ge-ge-getting mad)
They be ripping my tag
And i'm getting mad
This is how i gotta act damn

Cause i secured it, i own it, i flip it, now i profit
I really like the process
The more and more i sweat this
Feeling like you're not it
It's hard to be the wrong bitch
I've seen you from a distance
Don't let that in my presence
Don't let that in my presence (yeah)
I'm used to all this non-sense (yeah)
Please get it by my section
We could use some more refreshments

They be ripping my tag
And i'm getting mad (ge-ge-getting mad)
They be ripping my tag
And i'm getting mad
This is how i gotta act damn
They be ripping my tag
And i'm getting mad (ge-ge-getting mad)
They be ripping my tag
And i'm getting mad
This is how i gotta act damn

Tryna ripoff the tag
I'm priceless
Tryna ripoff the tag
I'm priceless
Tryna ripoff my bag
I'm priceless
Tryna ripoff my bag
I'm priceless
You can't bite this
(No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't)
Tryna face this
(No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't)
(No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't)