I'm That Bitch (Short Version) Lyrics

Yo, Yung Britain , give me that beat, man

Yo, check the mic, one two, this ain't no diss

It's I'm That Bitch, comin' at ya, full of bliss

From the ends, yeah, where the streets ain't clean

But I'm shinin' bright, a proper queen

Got that London swagger, that cockney flow

Droppin' rhymes, watchin' the haters grow

Talkin' 'bout peng ting, man's on the grind

Leavin' these squares in the dust, way behind

I'm That Bitch, yeah, the whole wide world knows

Runnin' tings, plantin' my own damn rose

Independent, strong, ain't needin' no hand-outs

Makin' moves, breakin' all the rules

From Croydon to Brixton, I'm makin' waves

Breakin' barriers, escapin' these cages

No time for drama, no time for the beef

Focus on the future, plantin' the seeds

Of success, yeah, watchin' it all bloom

Leavin' these muggles in the gatherin' gloom

They try to shade, but I'm a diamond bright

Shinin' through the darkness, a beacon of light

I'm That Bitch, yeah, the whole wide world knows

Runnin' tings, plantin' my own damn rose

Independent, strong, ain't needin' no hand-outs

Makin' moves, breakin' all the rules

From the grime scene, to the art gallery

I'm a chameleon, adaptin' with clarity

Got that hustle, that grind, that never-give-up spirit

Leavin' these haters in the dust, a lyrical guerilla

Sippin' on champagne, toastin' to the climb

Leavin' the past behind, one step at a time

They try to knock me down, but I rise above

'Cause I'm a force of nature, a symbol of love

They call me boss, they call me queen

Runnin' this game, a sight to be seen

From the top floor, lookin' down on the rest

Livin' life to the fullest, puttin' my skills to the test

I'm That Bitch, yeah, the whole wide world knows

Runnin' tings, plantin' my own damn rose

Independent, strong, ain't needin' no hand-outs

Makin' moves, breakin' all the rules

Yeah, I'm That Bitch, hear me roar

Breakin' down doors, wantin' so much more

This is my story, this is my time

Shinin' bright, forever wicked

I'm That Bitch, back on the mic, yeah, I'm that bitch, no messing about, straight up,

Droppin' fire, shinin' ever so bright, like a proper star, dazzling, innit?

From South London, Morley's is the spot, yeah, the real deal, where it's at, innit?

Where legends are born, forgettin' not, the hustle, the grind, no time to sit.

The hustle, the grind, the sleepless nights, proper knackered, but we push on through,

Chasin' dreams, bathed in neon lights, lookin' peng, me and my crew.

Miami's callin', the sun on my face, feelin' lush, living the dream,

Livin' the life, at my own pace, queen of my own scene

I'm That Bitch, yeah, the whole wide world knows

Runnin' tings, plantin' my own damn rose

Independent, strong, ain't needin' no hand-outs

Makin' moves, breakin' all the rules

From Liberty City to South London, a proper journey, up and down, a right ol' trek,

That's the journey, again and again, from grime to glamour, again and again, no messing.

From the beaches to the grime scene, from sun-kissed shores to the bass machine, proper vibes,

I'm a global queen, a vibrant dream, livin' the life, it would seem, top of the game.

They try to box me, but I break the mold, my spirit's untamed, I can't be controlled.

A story unfoldin', bold and gold, a tale to be told, a story of gold, pure class.

I'm That Bitch, risin' above the haze, shinin' bright in so many ways, blinding,

Leavin' my mark in a global daze, in a whirlwind of praise, a global daze, no doubt

I'm That Bitch, yeah, the whole wide world knows

Runnin' tings, plantin' my own damn rose

Independent, strong, ain't needin' no hand-outs

Makin' moves, breakin' all the rules