Princess Diana (Remix) Lyrics by Ice Spice ft. Nicki Minaj is latest English song with music also given by RIOTUSA. Princess Diana (Remix) song lyrics are written by Ice Spice, RIOTUSA, Nicki Minaj.
Princess Diana (Remix) Song Detail
| Song Name: | Princess Diana (Remix) |
| Singer: | Ice Spice, Nicki Minaj |
| Composer: | RIOTUSA |
| Lyrics by: | Ice Spice, RIOTUSA, Nicki Minaj |
| Music Label: | Dolo Entertainment, Capitol Records, 10K Projects |
Princess Diana (Remix) Lyrics
Heavy On It, mm-hmm
New York, stand the f**k up (Grrah)
We come out, it look like Princess Diana
On the street (Grrah)
Ayo, Ice
Stop playin’ with ’em, RIOT
Finish ’em
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bi**hes move wock’ ’cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin’, I don’t give a damn and I’m still gettin’ money
I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon’ hit up my ‘Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon’ act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin’ you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
Bi**hes slow, so I give ’em a pass
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bi**hes move wock’ ’cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin’, I don’t give a damn and I’m still gettin’ monеy
I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon’ hit up my ‘Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, hе gon’ act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin’ you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
Bi**hes slow, so I give ’em a pass
And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Like)
So he put my name in a tat’ (Damn)
But I don’t let him come to the crib (Grrah)
So we get it on where we at (Grrah)
Nowadays, I be duckin’ them cameras
And they hype that I’m up on them banners
Callin’ my phone, but they know I don’t answer (Why?)
In the hood I’m like Princess Diana (Grrah)
I’m thick ’cause I be eatin’ oats (Huh)
Bi**hes not takin’ s**t from me but notes
Wanna be me, so she do my emotes
And my name in her mouth so I bet she gon’ choke (bi**h)
To her man, I’m the girl of his dreams
Thinkin’ ’bout me when he brushin’ his teeth
He keep textin’, I leave him on seen
Hottest bi**h out and they know what I mean
Know what I mean
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bi**hes move wock’ ’cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin’, I don’t give a damn and I’m still gettin’ money
I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon’ hit up my ‘Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon’ act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin’ you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
Bi**hes slow, so I give ’em a pass
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bi**hes move wock’ ’cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin’, I don’t give a damn and I’m still gettin’ money
I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon’ hit up my ‘Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon’ act like a fan (Uno, dos, tres, quatro)
Thinkin’ you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Boo, tomato)
Bi**hes slow, so I give ’em a pass
This is a public service announcement
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, brr
I, I, I be eatin’ my spinach (Spinach)
They tried to clone my image (Image)
They burned, they London Bridges (Bridges)
None of them bi**hes British (No)
I know they know the difference (Grr)
And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Grrah)
So I hold him down like an anchor (Grrah)
He said if I keep it a hundred (Grrah)
That he’ll keep me safe like a banker (Grrah)
Nowadays, I be makin’ ’em famous (Grrah)
She the princess, so f**k who you lames is? (Grrah)
Of course, I be pushin’ they buttons (Grrah)
I hold the control like the gamers (Woo)
Like grrah, keep it a stack
Bi**hes is a*s if we keepin it crack
Bad little redhead, she ’bout to black
We come out, it’s a movie, but we don’t do BAP
Live from London, straight from the palace
Man dem ah gyalis ah text us like Dallas
Keep it a bean, yo
He talk nice ’cause the pu**y game mean, ho (I knew it)
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bi**hes move wock’ ’cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin’, I don’t give a damn and I’m still gettin’ money
I know who I am (Brr)
Tryna be low, he gon’ hit up my ‘Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon’ act like a fan (Damn)
Thinkin’ you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah)
Bi**hes slow, so I give ’em a pass (Oop)
Like, grrah, keep it a stack
Bi**hes move wock’ ’cause they know I got bands (Damn)
They be chattin’, I don’t give a damn and I’m still gettin’ money
I know who I am (Grrah)
Tryna be low, he gon’ hit up my ‘Gram (Grrah)
If he smart, he gon’ act like a fan (Oop, damn)
Thinkin’ you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Nope, grrah)
Bi**hes slow, so I give ’em a pass (Grr)
Catch it, mm-hmm
Gag, it’s the gag for me, haha
Princess
Oop