Iggy Azalea - New Bitch Lyrics

He got a house that's too big
Sits on a hill in the valley
Said he tryna move on with life
But he still wanna be a good daddy
So I sit in the ride 'cause I don't want us overlapping
She spending money on MAC, that's cute
I checks from them in Paris
Better check my tax bracket
Whatcha' think was gonna happen
Nagging, now he's had it
And you, fell off like mad men
These exes, excessively hating on the next bitch
She no house wife, just desperate
I know it's hard to let go but accept it

Cause the whole world is watching
and the paparazzi is flocking
Cause we fly shit when we drop in
And we shut down your party
His and hers gold chains
Gold watches, everything
His old girl, well she gonna hate
And they gonna have something to say when I

Hop out his new six
Fresh in some new shit
Damn she is too thick
Who is this?
Yeah I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)
I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)

And I'm spending his new cash
Few trips, new bags
Damn she is too bad
Know you mad that
I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)
I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)

It's always jealous broads
Wishing they was in my shoes
But I'mma debut you a déjá vú
Girl, you know the drill
I got a couple loose screws
Driving, riding
All black suits up north in the coup
For me and my crew
And what I do, it can't be compared
You well done, and bitch, I'm rare
So stop poppin up unexpected
Stop sending threats in text messages
We too grown for this messy shit
This will be my last conversation
If you don't want no problems
Remove yourself from the equation

Cause the whole world is watching
And the paparazzi is flocking
Cause we fly shit when we drop in
And we shut down your party
His and hers gold chains
Gold watches, everything
His old girl, well she gonna hate
And they gonna have something to say when I

Hop out his new six
Fresh in some new shit
Damn she is too thick
Who is this?
Yeah I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)
I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)

And I'm spending his new cash
Few trips, new bags
Damn she is too bad
Know you mad that
I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)
I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)

Tell your friends to tell their friends, too
He got a new chick, but it ain't you
What?
I'm just saying, you know it's true
Cry a river, and swim on through
I know you're hoping we won't make it
Clyde and Bonnie, and let the world chase us
Ride or die, where the world takes us
We either poor, or rich and famous
I'm all he needs and more chick
His Home chick, His tour chick
His fourth finger, left hand chick
And all the people go "Damn shit"

When I
Hop out his new six
Fresh in some new shit
Damn she is too thick
Who is this?
Yeah I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)
I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)

And I'm spending his new cash
Few trips, new bags
Damn she is too bad
Know you mad that
I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)
I'm his new bitch
(Yeah)