BADDIE BADDIE Lyrics – Ice Spice

Read the full Baddie Baddie lyrics by Ice Spice along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ice Spice’s music, you can also explore Pretty Privilege and Big Guy, two other songs by Ice Spice.

[Intro: M.I.A & Ice Spice]
Live fast, die young, bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young, bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young, bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young, bad girls do it well
(Stop playing with ’em, RIOT)

[Chorus]
Grrah
They said they wanted a bop?
I was just popping my s*it (Live fast, die young, bad girls do it well)
I ain’t even really mean to go pop

He was just begging to hit
I don’t be giving you n!ggas a shot
I know he don’t want me for me (Like)
I know he just want what I got (Grrah)

[Verse 1]
I know that she wanna be me (Grrah)
But she is not doing it well
I’ma go stupid at Rick (Like)
Then I’ma go coo’ in Chanel (Damn)
Grrah, I-I’ma pop out with a new swag
I went from skinny to thick
They were like, “Ice, how you do that?”, yeah

[Chorus]
Grrah
They said they wanted a bop?
I was just popping my s*it
I ain’t even really mean to go pop
He was just begging to hit
I don’t be giving you n!ggas a shot
I know he don’t want me for me (Like)
I know he just want what I got (Grrah)

[Post-Chorus]

Baddie, baddie, I’m feeling nasty (Nasty)
Like, I’m tryna see where the thooties
42, make it a movie (Grrah)
Bad b!tches, we don’t do the groupies
Jatty, jatty, jatty, jatty (Grahh)
I spot, I’m petty and cute (Damn)
Bad b!tches look like Betty Boop
And my uders is ready to oop (Grahh)

[Verse 2]
I need me a bag (Like)
Like, you know that we love a Chanely (Damn)
I’m feeling like Destiny’s Child
I need my bae to go get me a Kelly (Grrah)
And I back up a yacht (Like)
I’m still getting paid off of Deli
I got some b!tches for all of the bros
And we on the way to go tee up the telly (Like)

[Chorus]
Grrah
They said they wanted a bop?
I was just popping my s*it
I ain’t even really mean to go pop
He was just begging to hit
I don’t be giving you n!ggas a shot
I know he don’t want me for me (Like)
I know he just want what I got (Grrah)

[Post-Chorus]
Baddie, baddie, I’m feeling nasty (Nasty)
Like, I’m tryna see where the thooties
42, make it a movie (Grrah)
Bad b!tches, we don’t do the groupies
Jatty, jatty, jatty, jatty
I spot, I’m petty and cute
Bad b!tches look like Betty Boop
And my uders is ready to oop

[Outro]
Baddie, baddie, I’m feeling nasty
Baddie, baddie, I’m feeling nasty