I'mma make you be
I'mma make you beg for it
I'mma make you beg
I'mma make you beg
Iggy Azalea:
Pulled up looking picture perfect, baby
High price, but I'm worth it, baby
Can't play with ya, I've been busy workin', baby
Gettin' faded in the European, swervin', ay
Look, describe Iggy "Groundbreaking" what the word is
Hit the stage, ass shaking like I'm nervous
When in New York, I be parkin' right on Madison
This ain't no accident, I'm killing 'em on purpose
I-G-G..., why did she just have to do it
Baby ride with me, fly living, there ain't nothing to it
And my waist slim, ass fat, you gotta have it
Get my bake on, cake long
That's automatic
I know you like the way I turn it on
I'm out here with my friends
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
If you don't do this right, you're going home alone
I guess you'll have to beg
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
Iggy Azalea:
P-P-P-Pussy power, pay me by the hour
I need me a Braveheart, can't deal with a coward
I tell him if he ain't ballin', he should hit the showers
If I pick you, you lucky, baby, this money ours
All yellow gold on me, like I'm Trinidad (James)
Sittin' drop top, wondering where the ceiling's at
I know my old thang wanna bring the feeling back
But I got a new thang, baby, I ain't feeling that now
Iggy, Iggy, Iggy, can't you see
That everybody wanna put they hands on me?
See I be on this money while your man on me
And I need another hand with all these bands on me, wait
I know you like the way I turn it on
I'm out here with my friends
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
If you don't do this right, you're going home alone
I guess you'll have to beg
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
Mø and Iggy Azalea:
Get up out my face, like, who d'you think you are?
Talking all this trash, like, blah-de-blah-de-blah
(Oh ay oh) nuh-uh (oh ay oh) nuh-uh (oh ay oh)
Get up out my face, like, who d'you think you are?
Make me wanna laugh, like, har-de-har-de-har
(Oh ay oh) nuh-uh (oh ay oh) nuh-uh
I know you like the way I turn it on
I'm out here with my friends
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
If you don't do this right, you're going home alone
I guess you'll have to beg
I'mma make you beg, I'mma make you beg for it
Mø and Iggy Azalea:
Ooh, boy, I'm like a drug
If you want my love better smoke it up
(Make you beg for it, I'mma make you beg for it)
You can look, boy, but don't you touch
If you want my love make me give a fuck
(Make you beg for it, I'mma make you beg for it)
Compositor: Iggy Azalea, Charli XCX, The Invisible Men, Kurtis Mckenzie & Jon Turner