I’M HER [Intro — Spoken, cocky] Yeah… Uh Okay, look— They keep askin’ who she think she is? Bitch… I’m her. [Hook — Catchy, aggressive, bouncy] I’m her, bitch, I’m her, put that shit on repeat Walk through the door, whole room move when I speak She wanna steal my wave, but the wave too deep You can copy what I wear, can’t copy this heat I’m her, bitch, I’m her, yeah, stamp that shit Face card never decline, whole damn bank on rich They can whisper in the corner, I don’t care what they say If they ask who runnin’ this— I’m that bitch. [Verse 1 — Tight punchlines, Southern bounce] I don’t do comparisons, ain’t nobody in my bracket If I post it, they screenshot it, then they go and try to match it New hair, new nails, new bag, new habit Every time I switch the style, watch another hoe copy at it I’m the type to make a hoe rethink her whole aesthetic Walk in lookin’ expensive, attitude unapologetic They be studyin’ my moves like I’m teachin’ an elective But you can’t download confidence, baby, that’s embedded I don’t chase validation, I chase checks and elevation They be mad I got the room without an invitation I can feel the tension when I walk into the location Bitch, I’m not the competition— I’m the damn conversation. [Pre-Hook — Rhythmic, building] Say what you want Do what you do I don’t need your approval To know what I knew They can throw shade They can throw dirt But when the lights come on Guess who’s still her? [Hook — Full energy] I’m her, bitch, I’m her, put that shit on repeat Walk through the door, whole room move when I speak She wanna steal my wave, but the wave too deep You can copy what I wear, can’t copy this heat I’m her, bitch, I’m her, yeah, stamp that shit Face card never decline, whole damn bank on rich They can whisper in the corner, I don’t care what they say If they ask who runnin’ this— I’m that bitch. [Verse 2 — Faster flow, sharper delivery] I got haters doin’ homework, damn, where the tuition? Know my business better than they know their own position Every move under a microscope, still I’m in condition I make being myself look like a whole damn ambition She got the same shoes, same bag, same pose But when she walk in the room, ain’t nobody say, “There she goes” That’s the difference, baby, you can buy the clothes But you can’t buy the aura that I carry when I pose I’m pressure, I’m presence, I’m everything they mention Every time they say my name, that’s another damn impression I don’t argue with opinions, I just turn ‘em into lessons If they don’t like me, cool— Still payin’ me attention. They wanna see me crack? I’m too damn solid. They wanna see me fall? I’m too damn polished. They wanna take my spot? Bitch, come and get it. But understand one thing— I’m already in it. [Bridge — Half-time, chant] Who that bitch? I’m her. Who got the motion? I’m her. Who got the look? I’m her. Who got the bag? I’m her. Who got the nerve? I’m her. Who got the name? I’m her. Talk all that shit— I’m still the same. [Breakdown — Spoken] You don’t gotta like me. You don’t gotta love me. You don’t even gotta understand me. But you gon’ know me. ’Cause every time you look around— There I am. [Final Hook — Maximum energy] I’m her, bitch, I’m her, put that shit on repeat Walk through the door, whole room move when I speak She wanna steal my wave, but the wave too deep You can copy what I wear, can’t copy this heat I’m her, bitch, I’m her, yeah, stamp that shit Face card never decline, whole damn bank on rich They can whisper in the corner, I don’t care what they say If they ask who runnin’ this— I’m that bitch. I’m her, bitch, I’m her, ain’t nobody takin’ my place Whole lotta attitude written all over my face They can talk behind my back, I just give ’em more space ‘Cause the view from back there— Bitch, that’s your place. [Outro — Spoken, beat fading] I told you who I was. You just didn’t listen. Now you know. I’m her.
