Lady Patra
Iggy Azalea Lyrics


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Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera
Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack
Gotcha, Lady Patra

Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera
Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack
Gotcha, Lady Patra
Paper planes, roger that, 10-4
Got money, been had it, still gettin' more
All y'all in the building, but on different floors
Y'all couldn't see it how we see it on your tippie-toes
Iggy so chillin', so pretty, still pretty
Talkin' hits on hits, McGwire, Bonds, Griffey
Mash it up, bring the queen's of the dancehall with me
Pearl handle on the pistol, tell this world to come and get me
And I'm thummin' through designers to pick what you feel me proper
Hay dudes come through the ranks, but we ain't Shabba
Need me a rude boi, something straight out the shockers
Could drive a girl crazy, all the way off my rocker
Versaces over Allies, lookin' like you could pop a
No they thought I wouldn't make it, I'm lookin' like what's the matter?
But tell the money talk and that man not saying nada
The new classic, signed sincerely, Lady Patra

Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera
Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack
Gotcha, Lady Patra

Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera
Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack
Gotcha, Lady Patra

She's special, a phenomenon
Body strong like a stallion
She got me wild like an animal
Drop it, drop it, pon the floor
Drop it, drop it, pon the floor
Girl Patra, wine, dine
Billion dollar sheek, trillion dollar lips
Tell 'em broke bitch, read it in the books
You think tonight you got Louie on ya foot
Now you got gully

Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera
Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack
Gotcha, Lady Patra

Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera
Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack
Gotcha, Lady Patra

Said she need a real man
Oh yes she want a real one
So she fuck with a Jamaican
Done (Haha!)
Your body looking like a million dollar
The baddest bitch you ever seen
They wanna wanna be my baby momma
I fuck her like my enemy

Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera
Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack
Gotcha, Lady Patra

Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera




Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack
Gotcha, Lady Patra

Overall Meaning

The song Lady Patra by Iggy Azalea is a celebration of confidence and strength. The lyrics use references to classic icons like Frank Sinatra and Phantom of the Opera to convey the idea of standing out from the crowd and being extraordinary. The lines "Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack" and "Iggy so chillin', so pretty, still pretty/Talkin' hits on hits, McGwire, Bonds, Griffey" showcase Azalea's self-assuredness and success in the music industry.


The chorus repeats the lines "Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera/Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack/Gotcha, Lady Patra" to emphasize the theme of being a powerful, unique individual who is not afraid to stand out. The verses describe Azalea's lavish lifestyle and seemingly effortless success, with lines like "Got money, been had it, still gettin' more" and "Tell 'em broke bitch, read it in the books/You think tonight you got Louie on ya foot/Now you got gully." The song features guest vocals from Jamaican reggae artist Mavado, who adds to the song's energetic, confident vibe.


Line by Line Meaning

Classic, Sinatra, bad, Phantom of the Opera
I am a classic, like Sinatra, but also bad and capable of haunting you like the Phantom of the Opera


Shuffle the deck, I be the queen in the pack
I am always on top and in control, like the queen in a deck of cards


Gotcha, Lady Patra
I have secured your attention and admiration, just like Lady Patra, the queen of dancehall music


Paper planes, roger that, 10-4
I am in control and ready for anything, ready to take off like a paper plane and with clear communication like a military radio signal


Got money, been had it, still gettin' more
I am wealthy and successful and continue to accumulate more wealth


All y'all in the building, but on different floors
We are all present in the same space, but at different levels of success and influence


Y'all couldn't see it how we see it on your tippie-toes
You are unable to perceive things as we do, and must stand on your tiptoes to even try


Iggy so chillin', so pretty, still pretty
I am always calm and collected, attractive, and desirable


Talkin' hits on hits, McGwire, Bonds, Griffey
I am on a roll and constantly producing music hits, like famous athletes hitting home runs and records


Mash it up, bring the queens of the dancehall with me
I bring together and blend different styles and genres of music, inviting other successful dancehall queens to join me


Pearl handle on the pistol, tell this world to come and get me
I am not afraid of challenges and have a weapon if necessary, daring the world to come and get me


And I'm thummin' through designers to pick what you feel me proper
I am carefully selecting designer clothing that perfectly expresses my unique style and personality


Hay dudes come through the ranks, but we ain't Shabba
There are other male artists coming up, but none can compare to me like the famous Shabba Ranks


Need me a rude boi, something straight out the shockers
I desire a man who is tough and rebellious, coming straight from the slums or ghettos


Could drive a girl crazy, all the way off my rocker
I have a personality and talent that is so attractive and appealing, it can make someone lose their mind


Versaces over Allies, lookin' like you could pop a
I prefer Versace clothing over brands like American Eagle, looking so fashionable that others could 'pop' with envy


No they thought I wouldn't make it, I'm lookin' like what's the matter?
People underestimated me and doubted my success, but now I am proving them all wrong and wondering what their problem is


But tell the money talk and that man not saying nada
My wealth and financial success prove my worth, and those who doubted me are now silent


The new classic, signed sincerely, Lady Patra
I am a new classic and a force to be reckoned with, signing off as Lady Patra with sincerity and confidence


She's special, a phenomenon
The woman I am singing about is unique and extraordinary, almost unreal


Body strong like a stallion
Her physical strength and beauty are comparable to that of a powerful horse


She got me wild like an animal
I am enthralled and captivated by her, my emotions running wild like a wild animal


Drop it, drop it, pon the floor
She should dance and let loose her body, dropping it to the floor


Girl Patra, wine, dine
I am addressing Lady Patra directly, and suggest we enjoy wine and dine together


Billion dollar sheek, trillion dollar lips
She exudes unmatchable elegance and sophistication, paired with lustful and desirable lips


Tell 'em broke bitch, read it in the books
She can tell off lesser women who lack wealth and success, proving her own worth and superiority through her accomplishments


You think tonight you got Louie on ya foot
She appears to be wearing Louis Vuitton shoes, but that is not enough to impress her


Now you got gully
She is not impressed and wants the other person to feel more confident and bold


Said she need a real man Oh yes she want a real one
Lady Patra desires a man who is genuine and authentic, one who can truly fulfill her desires


So she fuck with a Jamaican Done (Haha!)
She chooses to engage with Jamaican men who embody the qualities she desires


Your body looking like a million dollar
The person's body is incredibly attractive, looking like a million dollars


The baddest bitch you ever seen
Lady Patra is the most desirable and attractive woman one has ever seen


They wanna wanna be my baby momma
There are many women who desire to have children with Lady Patra, due to her desirability and success


I fuck her like my enemy
Sex with her is intense and passionate, as if she is my enemy and we have a lot of pent-up emotions to release




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: JONATHAN SHAVE, AMETHYST AMELIA KELLY, JOHN TURNER, DAVID BROOKS, THERON THOMAS, TIMOTHY THOMAS, JASON PEBWORTH, GEORGE ASTASIO, DALER MEHNDI, KURTIS MACKENZIE

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i love this song iggy is awesome

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i love this song!

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on Fancy

[Verse 1 — Iggy Azalea:]
First thing's first, I'm the realest (realest)
Drop this and let the whole world feel it (let them feel it)
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I could hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics (right, right)
You should want a bad bitch like this (huh?)
Drop it low and pick it up just like this (yeah)
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
High heels, somethin' worth a half a ticket on my wrist (on my wrist)
Takin' all the liquor straight, never chase that (never)
Rooftop like we bringin' '88 back (what?)
Bring the hooks in, where the bass at?
Champagne spillin', you should taste that

[Hook — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

[Verse 2 — Iggy Azalea:]
I said, "Baby, I do this, I thought that you knew this."
Can't stand no haters and honest, the truth is
And my flow retarded, each beat did depart it
Swagger on stupid, I can't shop in no department
To get my money on time, if they not money, decline
And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind
So get my money on time, if they not money, decline
I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind
Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?
Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that
I be the I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold
I been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw

[Hook — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

[Bridge — Charli XCX:]
Trash the hotel
Let's get drunk on the mini bar
Make the phone call
Feels so good getting what I want
Yeah, keep on turning it up
Chandelier swinging, we don't give a fuck
Film star, yeah I'm deluxe
Classic, expensive, you don't get to touch
Ow...

[Verse 3 — Iggy Azalea:]
Still stunned, how you love that?
Got the whole world asking how I does that
Hot girl, hands off, don't touch that
Look at it I bet you wishing you could clutch that
It's just the way you like it, huh?
You so good, he's just wishing he could bite it, huh?
Never turn down money,
Slaying these hoes, gold trigger on the gun like

[Hook — Charli XCX:]
I'm so fancy
You already know
I'm in the fast lane
From L.A. to Tokyo
I'm so fancy
Can't you taste this gold?
Remember my name
'Bout to blow

[Outro:]
Who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-I-I-G-G-Y
Blow

Who-who-who-who that, who that, I-G-G-Y
That do that, do that, I-I-G-G-Y
Who that, who that, I-I-I-G-G-Y
Blow

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