Fitting Room (Like This Sh*t?)

Style: [West Coast Bounce], [Up-tempo], [Hyphy Beat], [Sassy Rap], [Icy Ad-libs], [Club Banger]

[Producer Tag: "Icy Girl"]
(Mwah!)
Yeah.
I see you looking.
But can you afford the view?
(What? What?)
Check it.

[Verse 1]
Walked in the boutique, Birkin on the arm (Icy)
Salesman sweating, ringing the alarm (Beep, beep)
White tank top, no bra, yeah I’m reckless
Diamonds dancing on the neck, that’s a necklace (Bling)
I told him: "Boy, I need something tight" (Tight)
"Something real short for the middle of the night"
He looking at the leather shorts gripping on the waist
Tongue out, looking like he wanna get a taste (Ugh)
I bit the lip, gave a little look (Yeah)
He already shook, read him like a book.
(Tap in!)

[Chorus]
Curtain half open, leave it like that (Like that!)
Peep show, freak show, look at the cat
Do you like it? (Do you like it?)
Do you like it? (Do you like it?)
Titties sitting pretty, hard as a rock (Hard!)
Got the salesman shaking in his socks
Do you like it? (Huh?)
Do you like it? (Mwah!)

[Verse 2]
Stepped in the booth, looking at the glass (Pretty)
Damn, I look good, look at that ass (Ow)
Skin glowing soft, nipples poking through the white
Shadows on the chest, yeah the lighting hitting right
I see him in the gap, eye wide open (I see ya!)
He ain't blinking, he just wishing and hoping
He staring at the rack, staring at the curves
I’m about to break his motherf*cking nerves.
(Stupid!)
I love the attention, I love the control
Icy Girl, yeah I’m snatching up the soul.

[Bridge]
I turned around slow.
Stared at the crack.
(What you looking at?)
He froze up.
Caught in the act.
(You caught!)
I stepped up close, put on a show
Whispered through the curtain, nice and low...
"Like this shit?"

[Verse 3]
He jumped back, fell over his feet (Crash!)
Tripping on the rug, looking obsolete (Haha!)
Face all red, gasping for the air
Shoulda known better than to stand and stare
I laughed in his face, arrogant and sweet (Mwah!)
Now get me my size, and take a seat.
I run this store, I run this game
You a fan, boy, remember the name.
Power trip, ego trip, zip it up back
Next time you look, I charge a tax.
(Cash app!)

[Outro]
Icy.
Don’t trip, sweetie.
Like this sh*t?
I know you do.
(Mwah!)

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[Producer Tag: "Icy Girl"] (Mwah!) Yeah. I see you looking. But can you afford the view? (What? What?) Check it. [Verse 1] Walked in the boutique, Birkin on the arm (Icy) Salesman sweating, ringing the alarm (Beep, beep) White tank top, no bra, yeah I’m reckless Diamonds dancing on the neck, that’s a necklace (Bling) I told him: "Boy, I need something tight" (Tight) "Something real short for the middle of the night" He looking at the leather shorts gripping on the waist Tongue out, looking like he wanna get a taste (Ugh) I bit the lip, gave a little look (Yeah) He already shook, read him like a book. (Tap in!) [Chorus] Curtain half open, leave it like that (Like that!) Peep show, freak show, look at the cat Do you like it? (Do you like it?) Do you like it? (Do you like it?) Titties sitting pretty, hard as a rock (Hard!) Got the salesman shaking in his socks Do you like it? (Huh?) Do you like it? (Mwah!) [Verse 2] Stepped in the booth, looking at the glass (Pretty) Damn, I look good, look at that ass (Ow) Skin glowing soft, nipples poking through the white Shadows on the chest, yeah the lighting hitting right I see him in the gap, eye wide open (I see ya!) He ain't blinking, he just wishing and hoping He staring at the rack, staring at the curves I’m about to break his motherf*cking nerves. (Stupid!) I love the attention, I love the control Icy Girl, yeah I’m snatching up the soul. [Bridge] I turned around slow. Stared at the crack. (What you looking at?) He froze up. Caught in the act. (You caught!) I stepped up close, put on a show Whispered through the curtain, nice and low... "Like this shit?" [Verse 3] He jumped back, fell over his feet (Crash!) Tripping on the rug, looking obsolete (Haha!) Face all red, gasping for the air Shoulda known better than to stand and stare I laughed in his face, arrogant and sweet (Mwah!) Now get me my size, and take a seat. I run this store, I run this game You a fan, boy, remember the name. Power trip, ego trip, zip it up back Next time you look, I charge a tax. (Cash app!) [Outro] Icy. Don’t trip, sweetie. Like this sh*t? I know you do. (Mwah!)

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