▷ Iggy Azalea - Brazil TEKST

Iggy Azalea - Brazil

Tekst piosenki Brazil

Verse 1]
Paid for this body and none of it's cheap
I heard your song now I'm going to sleep
Boys in my yard but this ain't from Kelis
Look at my cars you see nothing on lease
Look, I'm showing my cards how I play with a King
Heard they was sleeping, I'm breaking the dream
Closing the deal while you making a meal
Superstar sliders i stay in the Hills
Five hundred thousands to play in some heels
Festival season I'm out in Brazil
Seated I'm hot and I ain't got no chill, uh, yeah
Mercedes the Benz and I park on the curb
Your man wanna pitch but I'm passing a curve
The way that I'm living might call it absurd

[Chorus]
I got it
All I got is these racks in my pocket
Stick my tongue out I'm feeling erotic
Hear my accent he think I'm exotic
And still, I got it
Hands all over my body
Hands all up in his wallet
Baddest bitch up in the party

For real I got it
All I got is these racks in my pocket
Stick my tongue out I'm feeling erotic
Hear my accent he think I'm exotic
And still, I got it
Hands all over my body
Hands all up in his wallet
Baddest bitch up in the party

[Post-Chorus: Iggy Azalea Distorted]
I'm showing my cards how I play with a King
Heard they was sleeping, I'm breaking the dream
Closing the deal while you making a meal
Superstar sliders i stay in the Hills
Five hundred thousands to play in some heels
Festival season I'm out in Brazil
Festival season I'm out in Brazil

[Verse 2]
I'm a fantasy, you a tragedy
And I'm rich [?] you will never be
This a movie I'm something they wanna see
Had a baby bounced back like I'm twenty three
I had millions and millions at twenty three
Think it's funny that someone could fuck with me
Talking down the whole time they look up to me
Yeah my [?] I skipped down on custody
Take my time ain't no rushing me
Haters in love with me, faces is ugly, bitches is mad
I walk to the store i say get to the back
A cover star magazine look at my ass (Ooh)
I'm the front page take a shot [?]
Checkers or chess, come play with the best
A bitch you end up a mess (Uh)

[Chorus]
I got it
All I got is these racks in my pocket
Stick my tongue out I'm feeling erotic
Hear my accent he think I'm exotic
And still, I got it
Hands all over my body
Hands all up in his wallet
Baddest bitch up in the party

For real I got it
All I got is these racks in my pocket
Stick my tongue out I'm feeling erotic
Hear my accent he think I'm exotic
And still, I got it
Hands all over my body
Hands all up in his wallet
Baddest bitch up in the party

[Post-Chorus: Iggy Azalea Distorted]
I'm showing my cards how I play with a King
Heard they was sleeping, I'm breaking the dream
Closing the deal while you making a meal
Superstar sliders I stay in the Hills
Five hundred thousands to play in some heels
Festival season I'm out in Brazil
Festival season I'm out in Brazil

[Outro: Iggy Azalea, Distorted]
Tchu tcha tchá tchu tchu tchá
Tchu tcha tchá tchu tchu tchá
I got it
Tchu tcha tchá tchu tchu tchá
Tchu tcha tchá tchu tchu tchá
I got it
Tchu tcha tchá tchu tchu tchá
Tchu tcha tchá tchu tchu tchá
I got it
Tchu tcha tchá tchu tchu tchá
Tchu tcha tchá tchu tchu tchá
Festival season I'm out in Brazil
Brazil
Out in Brazil
I got it
Festival season I'm out in Brazil

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