Big Woman

Album cover art for "Big Woman" by Miraa May & Stefflon Don

Miraa May & Stefflon Don - R&B, UK R&B

Big Woman

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[Intro] You, oh (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Miraa May] Keep it one hunna, I'll call my gunnas Watch 'em run up, now I flex, yeah Don't disrespect, you a neek just like my ex, yeah Your man was talkin' to the set But we don't rate that boy, we treat that boy just like a pet, yeah Come spend that money, don't be tight, are you alright? Control your bitch, she's gettin' hype, it's not polite It's no surprise I like to fight (Yup) Don't play with me when it's Henny time Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Henny) But if you're my friend, thеn you can get me lit Know I'm confident whеn I roll in my Ends If you really real, then you cannot pretend Me and my girls ready for anything, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Miraa May] Big woman, big woman I'ma shower baby, daddy keep me cookin' (Yeah) Got me cookin' in the kitchen, got me filthy-lookin' And I show him 'round my city, when we roll, we juggin' [Verse 2: Stefflon Don] Who that gyal? I'm your mother B-I-G, bigger than papa Gyal get smoked like grabba Them hot, but you know say me hotter One man to mi ting, yeah, mi don't need another Them girls dash out, call them slapper I'm just me, I'm just Steff Won't get leave and mi can't get tek Sixteen shots fo ya if you man enough Mi nah inna nuttin', if you sittin', don't talk You must take time, no, you don't want rush Turn off the night light, put on the handcuff Mi breast dem stiff, yeah, mi two breast firm Want it hard and mi want it burn Grab my neck till you feel concern 'Cause me nah wan a nerd [Chorus: Miraa May] Big woman, big woman I'ma shower baby, daddy keep me cookin' (Yeah) Got me cookin' in the kitchen, got me filthy-lookin' And I show him 'round my city, when we roll, we juggin' (Yeah, what?) [Verse 3: Stefflon Don, Miraa May, Stefflon Don & Miraa May] Man talk shit 'cause they know they can't fuck me 5.2 on me, I'm comfy High cost, ya dig? Stretch your legs 'cause the coupe's too big, ooh On my wrist, got the AP floody New Diors and my soles all bloody Hold up, wait, check the weight Price went up and I'm on the way House with gates, big cheques Digits near enough figure eight Expensive wife, expensive life Of course I have some expensive taste Roll with tugs, guard the safe Try a ting, they aim straight for face Ninety-nine times, gunshot when I roll for mine's [Chorus: Miraa May] Big woman, big woman I'ma shower baby, daddy keep me cookin' (Yeah) Got me cookin' in the kitchen, got me filthy-lookin' And I show him 'round my city, when we roll, we juggin' (Oh) Big woman, big woman I'ma shower baby, daddy keep me cookin' Got me cookin' in the kitchen, got me filthy-lookin' And I show him 'round my city, when we roll, we juggin' [Outro: Miraa May & Stefflon Don, Miraa May] Oh, quickly realise before you miss me Diamonds on me, can't see when they diss me I'm fully booked and busy I'm not gon' quit, baby Just watch me win Win Oh

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Credits

Writers
  • Eyes (Producer)
  • Miraa May
  • Stefflon Don