Realize
Bad Gyal
Realize
It's because he gifted me that's what makes her mad
They have to step up, start to wake up
We're going to a gig and everyone wants to invite us today
We start smoking, they have to step up
I look out for myself at work, they don't want to know anything about me
I paved my own way, eh
And when a woman starts to succeed, that's when they hate her for everything
But I have it all figured out, I keep doing my thing
I go to the party, dressed in Louis Vuitton
See who's the Bad Gyal, if the bag is fake or real
Look, before I made money, I dressed amazingly
I am who I am, I can express myself, if they look down on me, there's no other chance
My people already know who I am, I don't need opinions
No, no, no
I don't need opinions (no, no, no, no)
I don't need opinions
It's because he gifted me that's what makes her mad
They have to step up, start to wake up
We're going to a gig and everyone wants to invite us today
We start smoking
I've always liked to show off, even though I used to shop at Primark
Now I dress in the best, this is what I had dreamed of
And a Dior, and a Gucci, and Freak City
And when they see my money, they ask their daddy for one
And I roll a blunt and smoke it calmly
Whoever wants can tell me later
So much talking around, you let it slip easily
Today there's a party, the best in Barna
The tough ones have organized it
We're going to play reggaeton, and the girls move to that
And the place is full again, all packed, this is a Tuesday
We were drinking until the sun
And I, and you, baby don't turn off the lights
If you want I'll dance for you, and then I'll kiss you
And let's go, my babe, on the dance floor wants to grab
And we bump into each other and become one and in the [?]
It's because he gifted me that's what makes her mad
They have to step up, start to wake up
We're going to a gig and everyone wants to invite us today
We start smoking, they have to step up