Fancy
Doja Cat Lyrics
All my fellas, they be actin' jealous
They don't understand me, prolly 'cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
You would think I'm royal, baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dirt off, like I own this soil
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Yuh, baby how I come across
Prolly love the way I floss (I)
Make you feel a type of way
Fuck 'bout what you say though
Never miss a meal like Ross
'Bout to flip a mil like Ross, ayy
They don't know me 'hind closed doors, ayy
You could never find me losin', I bet you the boss
But baby I'm bossy
Used to be daughter, they call me mother now
Treatin' me like no other
Swag underwater, bread in the butter now
Wallet, wallet in pocket, pocket
Give five to the valet and she park it, park it
No games but I'm ballin', call it crocket, crocket
I'm a target but I never shop at Target, got it?
All my fellas, they be actin' jealous
They don't understand me, prolly 'cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
You would think I'm royal, baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dirt off, like I own this soil
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
It get lonely at the top, I'ma stack my guap
I'ma make 'em dance, chain all on my neck
Drank all on my dress, four hunnid a pop
Lonely at the top, I'ma stack my guap
I'ma make 'em dance, chain all on my neck
Drank all on my dress, four hunnid a pop
All my fellas, they be actin' jealous
They don't understand me, prolly 'cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
You would think I'm royal, baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dirt off, like I own this soil
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly 'cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Amala Zandile Dlamini, Composer Author Unknown, David Sprecher
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Fancy is the 5th track on Doja Cat's debut album 'Amala.'
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[Chorus]
All my fellas, they be actin' jealous
They don't understand me
Prolly cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
You would think I'm royal, baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dirt off, like a own this soil
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
[Verse]
Yuh, baby how I come across
Honey if you pay, I talk
Prolly love the way I floss
Make you feel a type of way, fuck 'bout what you say though
Never miss a meal like Ross, 'bout to flip a mil like Ross
They don't know me 'hind closed doors, aye
You could never find me losin', I bet you the boss
But baby I'm bossy, used to be daughter, they call me mother now
Treatin' me like no other, swag underwater, bread in the butter now
Wallet, wallet in pocket, pocket
Give five to the valet and she park it, park it
No games but I'm ballin', call it crocket, crocket
I'm a target but I never shop at Target, got it?
[Chorus]
All my fellas, they be actin' jealous
They don't understand me
Prolly cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
You would think I'm royal, baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dirt off, like a own this soil
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
[Bridge]
It get lonely at the top, I'ma stack my guap
I'ma make 'em dance, chain all on my neck
Drank all on my dress, four hunnid a pop
Lonely at the top, I'ma stack my guap
I'ma make 'em dance, chain all on my neck
Drank all on my dress, four hunnid a pop
[Chorus]
All my fellas, they be actin' jealous
They don't understand me
Prolly cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
You would think I'm royal, baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dirt off, like a own this soil
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh oh ohh, uh uh, oh oh ohh
Luis Gabriel Ramirez Ospino
All my fellas, they be actin' jealous
They don't understand me, prolly cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
You would think I'm royal, baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dirt off, like I own this soil
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Yuh, prolly how I come across
Honey if you pay, I talk (I talk)
Prolly love the way I floss (I)
Make you feel a type of way
Fuck 'bout what you say though
Never miss a meal like Ross
'Bout to flip a mil like Ross, ayy
They don't know me 'hind closed doors, ayy
You could never find me lost, and I bet you the boss
But baby I'm bosser
Used to be daughter, they call me mother now
Treatin' me like no other
Swag underwater, bread in the butter now
Wallet, wallet in pocket, pocket
Give five to the valet and she park it, park it
No games but I'm ballin', call it crocket, crocket
I'm a target but I never shop at Target, got it?
All my fellas, they be actin' jealous
They don't understand me, prolly cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
You would think I'm royal, baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dirt off, like I own this soil
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
It get lonely at the top, I'ma stack my guap
I'ma make 'em dance, chain all on my neck
Drank all on my dress, four hunnid a pop
Lonely at the top, I'ma stack my guap
I'ma make 'em dance, chain all on my neck
Drank all on my dress, four hunnid a pop
All my fellas, they be actin' jealous
They don't understand me, prolly cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
You would think I'm royal, baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dirt off, like I own this soil
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy, uh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh
MAMA MAMA
All my fellas, they be actin jealous
They don't understand me
Prolly cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
You would think I'm loyal
Baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dude off
Like a own this soil
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
Yuh
Baby how I come across
Honey if you pay, I talk
Prolly love the way I floss
Make you feel a type of way
Fuck 'bout what you say though
Never miss a meal like [?]
'Bout to flip a meal like [?]
They don't know me 'hind closed doors, aye
You could never find me losing
I bet you the [?]
Baby I'm bossy
Used to be daughter, they call me mother now
Treating me like no other
Swag underwater, bread in the butter now
Wallet, wallet in pocket, pocket
Give five to the valet and she park it, park it
No games but I'm balling, call it crocket, crocket
I'm a target but I never shop at Target, got it?
All my fellas, they be actin jealous
They don't understand me
Prolly cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
You would think I'm loyal
Baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dude off
Like a own this soil
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
It get lonely at the top
I'ma stack my guap, I'ma make 'em dance
Chain all on my neck, drank all on my dress
Four hunnid a pop
It get lonely at the top
I'ma stack my guap, I'ma make 'em dance
Chain all on my neck, drank all on my dress
Four hunnid a pop
All my fellas, they be actin jealous
They don't understand me
Prolly cause I'm fancy, ooh, ooh
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
You would think I'm loyal
Baby look so spoiled
Mommy brush this dude off
Like a own this soil
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
Prolly cause I'm fancy
Wuh oh ohh wuh uh oh oh ohh
Muhammad Harith
Iggy Azalea : Fancy
Twice : Fancy
Doja Cat : Fancy
All of them are BOP
Chaengie
Facts
Kehinde Adenuga
*Amaraee:Fancy
Victoria Martin
Fax fr
PopNexas
You know it
Muhammad Harith
@Char girlPlayz YES!!!! you should check out their song - fancy
jam
Okay but why are all her songs straight bops tho?👏🏽👏🏽
Axolotl s.
Yuh... I keep coming back
Shoto Todoroki
@Debbie Lindsey She's bi
Debbie Lindsey
@Anisa Caines she either pan or bi but she’s def not straight haha