Goddess Songtext
von Iggy Azalea
Goddess Songtext
Make enough in ten months
I could live off of or retire
But I just won′t quit
Tryna figure out which part of this you just don't get huh
Lord, lemme know if you got this
Preaching about prophets
It ain′t no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It ain't no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess
Goddess! Got it?
Same critics wondered if I had it in me
Now want me to play friendly
But how the hell you play friendly when the mention of my name could cause a media frenzy
The cameras flash everywhere, make it hard to miss me
Lately I been crazy til a psych will commit me
After any competition coming up against me
You think it's anything better, then come convince me
Til then I′ll be leading the race
So bow down, put your knee to your face
While I make wine outta water, turn rappers into martyrs
Set it off whenever I-G-G in the place, huh
Young rapper, Goddess
Y′all are boring, read like Rapper's Digest
I could never see you fall like I skip through August
I′m thinkin bout now would be the time to start this
Lord, lemme know if you got this
Preaching about prophets
It ain't no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It ain′t no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess
Goddess! Got it?
Put your hands to the sky
But only if you feel the vibe
They wanna bury me alive but ya'll know real goddess never die
Put your hands to the sky
But only if you feel the vibe
They wanna bury me alive but ya′ll know real goddess never die
Lord, lemme know if you got this
Preaching about prophets
It ain't no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It ain't no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess
Goddess! Got it?
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
I could live off of or retire
But I just won′t quit
Tryna figure out which part of this you just don't get huh
Lord, lemme know if you got this
Preaching about prophets
It ain′t no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It ain't no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess
Goddess! Got it?
Same critics wondered if I had it in me
Now want me to play friendly
But how the hell you play friendly when the mention of my name could cause a media frenzy
The cameras flash everywhere, make it hard to miss me
Lately I been crazy til a psych will commit me
After any competition coming up against me
You think it's anything better, then come convince me
Til then I′ll be leading the race
So bow down, put your knee to your face
While I make wine outta water, turn rappers into martyrs
Set it off whenever I-G-G in the place, huh
Young rapper, Goddess
Y′all are boring, read like Rapper's Digest
I could never see you fall like I skip through August
I′m thinkin bout now would be the time to start this
Lord, lemme know if you got this
Preaching about prophets
It ain't no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It ain′t no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess
Goddess! Got it?
Put your hands to the sky
But only if you feel the vibe
They wanna bury me alive but ya'll know real goddess never die
Put your hands to the sky
But only if you feel the vibe
They wanna bury me alive but ya′ll know real goddess never die
Lord, lemme know if you got this
Preaching about prophets
It ain't no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess, bow down to a Goddess
It ain't no one man can stop us
Bow down to a Goddess
Goddess! Got it?
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down
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