Plenty Sun

[Intro: Ice Spice]
The beat so hard, I don't even want to say nothing
(Stop playing with 'em, RIOT)

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
He like, "Bae, you hella fine but you hella young"
I'm like, "Baby, don't you worry, I'm like twenty something" (Grrah)
He like, "ok, so you pop to stay, you get enough"
On my toungey-tounge (Grrah), he put his thumby-thumb (Grrah)

[Verse 1: Ice Spice]
He got plenty funds (Plenty funds)
We done hit the strip club, he got plenty ones (Plenty ones)
We done hit this trap house, he got many guns (Many guns)
Birdy took a fake perc now he got tummy runs (Tummy runs)
I ain't got no fμcκ¡ng kids, I got hella sons (Grrah)
And you're chilling with a star, not just anyone (Grrah)
And you're chilling with a star, like it's plenty sun (Grrah)
And I pack the whole zip, I got dirty lungs (Grrah)
And I post my fire pics, yeah, the Getty ones (Dαmn)
Ain't got time for them b¡tchєѕ, yeah, them b¡tchєѕ bums (B¡tchєѕ bums)
I ain't got a lot of friends, I'm meticulous (Like)
All them dαmn diamonds on me look ridiculous (Grrah)
All them dαmn diamonds on me look ridiculous (Grrah)
All them dαmn diamonds on me look ridiculous (Grrah)
All them dαmn diamonds on me look ridiculous (Grrah)
All them dαmn diamonds on me look ridiculous (Ridiculous, ridiculous)

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
He like, "Bae, you hella fine but you hella young"
I'm like, "Baby, don't you worry, I'm like twenty something" (Grrah)
He like, "ok, so you pop to stay, you get enough"
On my tummy-tun (Grrah), he put his tummy dong (Grrah)

[Verse 2: Ice Spice]
You know I'm too fine to be single 'course I got a man ('Course I got a man)
But you cute, I fμcκ with you, I cancel all my plans (All my plans)
Put that ѕh¡t on, think he fly, he think he Peter Pan (Peter Pan)
How your b¡tch is mad at me? I thought she ain't need a man (Need a man)
Said, "What you tryna do?" (Grrah)
"Get me food and some bags and designer shoes?" (Grrah)
You ain't cracking 'til you sign this, I got ѕh¡t to lose (ѕh¡t to lose)
And you munching first, n¡ɡɡα, I don't make the rules (Huh, make the rules)
And you ask a lot of ѕh¡t, n¡ɡɡα, this ain't class (Huh, this ain't class)
You just gotta know I'm bad with a lot of αѕѕ (Lot of αѕѕ)
You just gotta know I'm P with a lot of plaques (Lot of plaques)
And I always come in first, yeah, I'm never last (Never last)

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
He like, "Bae, you hella fine but you hella young"
I'm like, "Baby, don't you worry, I'm like twenty something" (Grrah)
He like, "ok, so you pop to stay, you get enough"
On my toungey-tounge (Grrah), he put his thumby-thumb (Grrah)

[Outro: Ice Spice]
And you're chilling with a star, like it's plenty sun