Big (Explicit) - Rita Ora/David Guetta/Imanbek/Gunna

Big (Explicit) - Rita Ora/David Guetta (大卫.格塔)/Imanbek/Gunna

Lyrics by：RITA ORA/David Guetta/Ed Sheeran/Imanbek Zeikenov/Xplicit/Sam Martin/Spenser

Composed by：RITA ORA/David Guetta/Ed Sheeran/Imanbek Zeikenov/Xplicit/Sam Martin/Spenser

Gunna：

Mm mm mm

Mm mm

Rita Ora：

Blame it on the city how I'm ballin'

How I'm ballin'

Picking up the money always callin'

Always callin'

She gon' touch the ceiling for a sinner

For a sinner

Dark chains and a blurry morning

Ready on that meet me in the lobby

In the lobby

Yeah from the bass she gon' ride it like a trolley

Like a trolley

X Games when we skate off in the 'Rari

Skrrt skrrt

Big tanks looking like transformers

Lit night come get right on this side

Freak freak like my name G honest

You gon' know about it when we come through

Bad b***hes coming in twos

Ain't nobody tellin' what we gon' do

The way we run through yeah yeah

Diamonds on it's poppin' out the sun roof

Red bottoms up on those shoes

Licking off shops like

Do-do

The way we run through yeah yeah

Big enough for me to call you papa

Call you papa

Poppin' like I'm over out in Baca

Give me head like medulla oblongata

Gucci like I'm made in Florence

More tequila I gon' need a driver

Need a driver

Big tiger gave me all his Prada

All his Prada

Every diamond on me yeah I bought it

Yeah I bought it

Say it twice so I know you want it

Lit night come get right on this side

Freak freak like my name G honest

You gon' know about it when we come through

Bad b***hes coming in twos

Ain't nobody tellin' what we gon' do

The way we run through yeah yeah

Diamonds on it's poppin' out the sun roof

Red bottoms up on those shoes

Licking off shops like

Do-do

The way we run through yeah yeah

Gunna：

I'ma walk through yeah

Crib with a house and a poo yeah

Poo yeah

Let her walk through

Bet it Ion't think that you'd lose

I like how you move

She a ten and her skin so smooth

It's a two-door Benz and it only fit two

See it through the lens everything brand new

Rita Ora：

Oh you gon' know about it when we come through

Come through

Bad b***hes coming in twos

In two

Ain't nobody tellin' what we gon' do

Yeah yeah

The way we run through yeah yeah

Diamonds on it's poppin' out the sun roof

Out the sun roof

Red bottoms up on those shoes

Up on those shoes

Licking off shops like

Do-do

The way we run through yeah yeah

Blame it on the city how I'm ballin'

Bl-blame it on the city how I'm ballin'

Blame it on the city how I'm ballin'

The way we run through yeah yeah

Blame it on the city how I'm ballin'

Bl-blame it on the city how I'm ballin'

Blame it on the city how I'm ballin'

When we run through yeah yeah