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LYRICS
I’m that b*tch
Been that b*tch, still that bitch (ah)
Will forever be that b*tch
Aye, ah
I’m the hood Mona Lisa, break a n*gga into pieces
Had to exit cheesy n*ggas out my circle like a pizza
I’m way too exclusive
Ion shop on Insta boutiques
All them lil ass clothes only fit fake booties
Bad bitch, still talking cash sh*t
P*ssy like water, Im unbothered and relaxing
I would never trip on a n*gga, if I had him
B*tch that’s my trash, you the maid so you bagged him (ah)
Im a savage
Classy, boujee, ratchet
Sassy, moody, nasty (yeah)
Acting stupid, what’s happening
B*tch, what’s happening
Eat me and record it but your edge up all I’m showing
I keep my n*ggas private, so his ap all I’m showing
Beefing with you b*tches, really getting kinda boring
If it ain’t about the money, then you know I’m gon ignore it
I’m the sh*t, aye
I need a mop to clean the floor, its too much drip, oh
I keep a knot, I keep a watch, I keep a whip, oh
Let’s play a game, simon says I’m still that b*tch
Aye, I’m still that b*tch
Im a savage
Classy, boujie, ratchet
Sassy, mood, nasty (yeah)
Acting stupid, what’s happening
B*tch, what’s happening
B*tch I’m lit like a match, oh
And any n*gga I hit is still attatched, oh
That body right, but you know this pussy fat, oh
I drop a picture, and now these b*tches feel attacked, aye
Dont let that n*gga gas you up and get you wacked
I make a call and get a p*ssy n*gga smacked oh
These b*tches talking about pulling up, then where you at? oh
I’m in the lam b*tch catch me if you can, oh
I’m kicking b*tches out they spot Stalli-Chan, ah
N*ggas say I taste like sugar, but ain’t shit sweet, ah, muah
Producer, Studio Personnel, Mixer, Associated Performer, Strings, Programmer: John Cunningham
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Mixer: Robert Soukiasyan
Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Karl Wingate
Studio Personnel, Mastering Engineer: Dave Kutch
Studio Personnel, Mastering Engineer: Kevin Peterson
Associated Performer, Piano: Jahseh Onfroy
Composer Lyricist: Jahseh Onfroy
Composer Lyricist: John Cunningham
Composer Lyricist: Rakim Allen
Lyrics:
If I woke up without ya
I dont know what I would do
Thought I could be single forever til I met you
Usually dont be fallin, be fallin, fallin first
You got a way of keeping me comin back to back
I just found out the only reason that you lovin me
Was to get back at your ex lover but before you leave
Usually I would never, would never even care
Baby, I know she creepin I feel it in the air
Every night and every day
I try to make you stay
But your
Savage love
Did somebody, did somebody
Break your heart?
Lookin like an angel
But your savage love
When you kiss me
I know you dont give two fucks
But I still want that
Your savage love
Your savage lo-lo-love
Your savage lo-lo-love
You could use me
Cause I still want that (your savage)
Baby, I hope that this aint karma cause I get around
You wanna run it up, I wanna lock it down
Usually dont be fallin, be fallin, fallin first
You got a way of making me spend up all my cash
Every night and every day
I try to make you stay
But your
Savage love
Did somebody, did somebody
Break your heart?
Lookin like an angel
But your savage love
When you kiss me
I know you dont give two fucks
But I still want that
Your savage love
Your savage lo-lo-love
Your savage lo-lo-love
You could use me
Cause I still want that, your savage love
Ooh-la-la-la
Ooh-la-la-la
Your savage lo-lo-love
Ooh-la-la-la
Your savage lo-lo-love
Ooh-la-la-la
You could use me
Baby
Savage love
Did somebody, did somebody
Break your heart?
Lookin like an angel
But your savage love
But when you kiss me
I know you dont give two fucks
But I still want that
Your savage love (savage love)
Your savage lo-lo-love
Your savage lo-lo-love
Girl, you could use me
Cause I still want that, your savage love
Ace Of Spades appears on Motörhead’s album ‘Ace Of Spades’. Originally released on Bronze Records on 8th November 1980, produced by Vic Maile. The line up on this album was Lemmy, Fast Eddie Clarke and Philthy Animal Taylor.
Lyrics
If you like to gamble, I tell you Im your man,
You win some, lose some, it’s all the same to me,
The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say,
I dont share your greed, the only card I need is
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades
Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, its all a game to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double stake or split,
The Ace Of Spades
The Ace Of Spades
You know Im born to lose, and gamblings for fools,
But thats the way I like it baby, I dont wanna live forever
,
And dont forget the joker!