Oh Shhh... Songtext
von Ice Spice
Oh Shhh... Songtext
Grrah
Grrah
Stop playin′ with 'em, RIOT (like)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)
Oh shit, she totin′ the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin' her dance (she doin′ her dance, like)
Oh shit, she countin′ her bands (she countin' her bands, ooh, shit)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot, grrah)
Oh shit, she totin′ the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin′ her dance (she doin' her dance, like)
Oh shit, she′s showin' her thong (she's showin′ her thong, like, ooh, shit)
Bitch, I′m petty, you know I be on that (grrah), standin' on shit like a floor mat
They keep tryna reach me (huh) ′cause they know that I never call back (grrah)
Throw it back on her BD (BD), just know he caught that
Hatin' bitches, I gotta ignore that (grrah)
Need some grabba, like, bro, where the store at? (Grrah)
Bitch, I′m facin', don′t ask me to pass it (grrah)
If we beefin', don't ask me to hash it (grrah)
In the party, them clappers is clappin′ (like)
In the party, them slappers is slappin′ (damn)
My name Ice, on the beat I be skatin' (like)
Bitch, I′m pretty, I look like a paintin' (like)
With a baddie and she lookin′ Blasian (damn)
Say my grace 'cause the money amazin′ (grrah)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)
Oh shit, she totin' the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin′ her dance (she doin′ her dance, like)
Oh shit, she countin' her bands (she countin′ her bands, ooh, shit)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot, grrah, huh)
Oh shit, she totin' the knot (she totin′ the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin' her dance (she doin′ her dance, like)
Oh shit, she's showin' her thong (she′s showin′ her thong, like, ooh, shit)
Ooh shit, come do it for me, T, I'm from TX (yeah)
Shorty, she come from the BX, Ice and the flame and the Nia (it′s lit)
You might get a car, and it's keyless, topless, no V6 (skrrt-skrrt)
I′m out in New York, I'm in Sei Less (skrrt-skrrt), you might get you more if you say less
I′m cookin' a wave of flow, they watchin' my moves, remote (damn)
Cacti down her throat, sent cornrow down her throat
Ooh, shit (ooh, shit), to smoke, we brought us some nics (uh)
I told Dolan to sell us the Knicks, like the flow, Jalen Brunson won′t trip, man
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)
Oh shit, she totin′ the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin′ her dance (she doin' her dance, like)
Oh shit, she countin′ her bands (she countin' her bands)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot, grrah)
Oh shit, she totin′ the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin' her dance (she doin′ her dance, like)
Oh shit, she′s showin' her thong (she′s showin' her thong, like)
Grrah
Stop playin′ with 'em, RIOT (like)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)
Oh shit, she totin′ the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin' her dance (she doin′ her dance, like)
Oh shit, she countin′ her bands (she countin' her bands, ooh, shit)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot, grrah)
Oh shit, she totin′ the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin′ her dance (she doin' her dance, like)
Oh shit, she′s showin' her thong (she's showin′ her thong, like, ooh, shit)
Bitch, I′m petty, you know I be on that (grrah), standin' on shit like a floor mat
They keep tryna reach me (huh) ′cause they know that I never call back (grrah)
Throw it back on her BD (BD), just know he caught that
Hatin' bitches, I gotta ignore that (grrah)
Need some grabba, like, bro, where the store at? (Grrah)
Bitch, I′m facin', don′t ask me to pass it (grrah)
If we beefin', don't ask me to hash it (grrah)
In the party, them clappers is clappin′ (like)
In the party, them slappers is slappin′ (damn)
My name Ice, on the beat I be skatin' (like)
Bitch, I′m pretty, I look like a paintin' (like)
With a baddie and she lookin′ Blasian (damn)
Say my grace 'cause the money amazin′ (grrah)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)
Oh shit, she totin' the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin′ her dance (she doin′ her dance, like)
Oh shit, she countin' her bands (she countin′ her bands, ooh, shit)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot, grrah, huh)
Oh shit, she totin' the knot (she totin′ the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin' her dance (she doin′ her dance, like)
Oh shit, she's showin' her thong (she′s showin′ her thong, like, ooh, shit)
Ooh shit, come do it for me, T, I'm from TX (yeah)
Shorty, she come from the BX, Ice and the flame and the Nia (it′s lit)
You might get a car, and it's keyless, topless, no V6 (skrrt-skrrt)
I′m out in New York, I'm in Sei Less (skrrt-skrrt), you might get you more if you say less
I′m cookin' a wave of flow, they watchin' my moves, remote (damn)
Cacti down her throat, sent cornrow down her throat
Ooh, shit (ooh, shit), to smoke, we brought us some nics (uh)
I told Dolan to sell us the Knicks, like the flow, Jalen Brunson won′t trip, man
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot)
Oh shit, she totin′ the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin′ her dance (she doin' her dance, like)
Oh shit, she countin′ her bands (she countin' her bands)
Oh shit, she turn up the spot (she turn up the spot, grrah)
Oh shit, she totin′ the knock (she totin' the knock, grrah)
Oh shit, she doin' her dance (she doin′ her dance, like)
Oh shit, she′s showin' her thong (she′s showin' her thong, like)
Writer(s): Jacques Webster, Ephrem Louis Lopez Jr, Isis Naija Gaston, Joshua Goldin-mccarthy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com