[Intro] [female Jamaican vocalist] Ayy Bad gyal season Mm-hmm Watch dem [Chorus] [female Jamaican vocalist] Dem gyal can’t do it like me Step inna di place, all eyes pon me Hair done, nails done, money look neat Bad gyal style from mi head to mi feet Dem gyal can’t do it like me Everything clean when mi step pon di scene Too much sauce, too much drip, too sweet Bad gyal style from mi head to mi feet [Verse 1 - Fast Rap] [ Male UK accent] Tell dem gyal cool down, don’t bother compete Whole squad pretty and di outfit unique Passport stamp, every month different beach Big back Benz, black tint, leather seat Dem a watch mi page, dem a watch mi moves Copy every style but dem can’t fit di shoes Man a spend money when mi walk in di room One likkle smile and mi change di mood Champagne pop when mi step outside Gold pon mi neck and mi waistline nice If a gyal vex, that’s her own problem Mi nah lose sleep, mi nah think twice [Pre-Chorus] Everywhere mi go Dem know di ting set Confidence high And mi nah done yet [Chorus] [ female Jamaican vocalist ] Dem gyal can’t do it like me Step inna di place, all eyes pon me Hair done, nails done, money look neat Bad gyal style from mi head to mi feet Dem gyal can’t do it like me Everything clean when mi step pon di scene Too much sauce, too much drip, too sweet Bad gyal style from mi head to mi feet [Verse 2 - Fast Rap] [ Male Uk Vocalist] Big body gyal, whole place get freeze Fresh white trainers and designer jeans Natural beauty, don’t need no filter Still look rich when mi wake from sleep [Verse 3 - Male Rap] Wait— I’m on a mission, the vision is vivid, They wanna mimic the image but never could live it, I came from the dirt where ambition was risky, Now I got digits on digits, ridiculous, innit? Minimal sleeping, I’m deep in the deep end, While they been tweeting, I’m building the sequence, Reading the room and deleting the weakness, Leaving ’em speechless, repeatedly beating ’em. I got a catalogue, strategy, pattern and plan, Half of these rappers just acting and chatting for fans, Back in the day I was grafting, now I can land, Anywhere, anytime, still adapting the brand. [Chorus] [female Jamaican vocalist] Dem gyal can’t do it like me Step inna di place, all eyes pon me Hair done, nails done, money look neat Bad gyal style from mi head to mi feet Dem gyal can’t do it like me Everything clean when mi step pon di scene Too much sauce, too much drip, too sweet Bad gyal style from mi head to mi feet [Female Jamaican vocalist whole verse] They can’t do it like me, Walk in, whole room lock in when they sight me, Front row seats, cameras flash brightly, Big stage lights and the crowd get lively. They can’t do it like me, Gold plaques on the wall, that’s likely, Grammy night, had the whole team smiling, Now the same girls watching from behind me. I been overseas, different cities every week, Movie screens, magazine covers, red-carpet dreams, Used to hear “you’ll never make it,” Now they quote my lines and repeat my speech. They can’t do it like me, Pretty and paid, that’s a dangerous mix, Built my lane, never followed no clique, Now the whole game wanna know my tricks. Private flights when I’m crossing the seas, Big business meetings and endorsement deals, Still got style, still keep it real, That’s why they watch and copy the appeal. They can’t do it like me, Can’t match the work or the energy, Can’t buy confidence, can’t fake pedigree, Everything I got came from consistency. [Chorus] [outro female voice] Dem gyal can’t do it like me Step inna di place, all eyes pon me