Isabella - Tag

Yeah, aye
I'm a Birkin bag
You a laundry bag, saving all the tags
You be quick to brag
Like you wanted to (ah)
Wear it like it's you (you)
What you gotta prove (prove)
Thinking you look cute (cute)
Dissing not a move (move)

I've been tryna get it into your head
Ain't nothing new 'bout the tricks that I get
You a mess, you upset
Where's the flex
Tried your best
And I'm a reminder of everything that you couldn't do (ooh)
Damn

They be ripping my tag
And I'm getting mad (ge-ge-getting mad)
They be ripping my tag
And I'm getting mad
This is how I gotta act damn (damn)
They be ripping my tag
And I'm getting mad (ge-ge-getting mad)
They be ripping my tag
And I'm getting mad
This is how I gotta act damn

'Cause I secured it, I own it, I flip it, now I profit
I really like the process
The more and more I sweat this
Feeling like you're not it
It's hard to be the wrong bitch
I've seen you from a distance
Don't let that in my presence

Don't let that in my presence (yeah)
I'm used to all this non-sense (yeah)
Please get it by my section
We could use some more refreshments

They be ripping my tag
And I'm getting mad (ge-ge-getting mad)
They be ripping my tag
And I'm getting mad
This is how I gotta act damn (damn)
They be ripping my tag
And I'm getting mad (ge-ge-getting mad)
They be ripping my tag
And I'm getting mad
This is how I gotta act damn

Tryna rip off the tag
I'm priceless
Tryna rip off the tag
I'm priceless
Tryna rip off my bag
I'm priceless
Tryna rip off my bag
I'm priceless

You can't bite this
(No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't)
Tryna face this
(No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't)
(No you can't, no you can't, no you can't, no you can't)