Is That Right
Iggy Azalea & BIA Lyrics

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Counting in Spanish

Iggy got the sauce, come and taste it in the kitchen
I am confident and have what it takes, come and see for yourself

Look inside my heart, bet you can't find any feelings
I am tough and have built up walls around my emotions

Hit it all night, got no time for intermission
I am focused and don't want any breaks from what I am doing

Fall in love, I'm a drug, you might need an intervention
If you get too close to me, you might get addicted and need help to get out

Men inside my mentions shoot they shot but they keep missin'
Men try to flirt with me but they are unsuccessful

Take me on vacation, fuck you think? You must be trippin'
I am not interested in just going on vacation with anyone

All my haters got 'em shakin' in my presence like it's Christmas
My haters are intimidated by me

Put a mistletoe above my ass for you to kiss it
I am being provocative and daring others to try and get with me

Now, is that right?
A rhetorical question asked to challenge the listener's assumptions

Ho, is that right?
A derogatory way of addressing someone who questions or challenges the singer

Heard they catchin' up to me, ho, is that right?
I have heard rumors about me, but I am not convinced they are true

Heard that you had sex with me, oh, is that right?
Rumors are spreading about me and I want to know what people are saying

You could never fuck with me on my bad night
Even on my worst days, I am still better than others

You the one to knock me off, now is that right?
Someone is trying to bring me down, and I want to know who

Heard that I stopped goin' hard, now is that right?
Rumors are spreading that I am not putting in as much effort as before

I'm a fuckin' superstar, get your facts right
I know my worth and want others to acknowledge it

Bitches bettin' on lot of shit when pull up in Bentley truck
People are envious and make assumptions about me based on my wealth

Tired of paparazzi, but I'm fly, so I don't give a fuck
I am annoyed by the paparazzi but I am still living my life

Drive a hundred, let my window down and throw some hunnids out
I have money to spare and I am not afraid to show it off

Pop up on a bitch, like "What's all that shit you talkin' 'bout?"
I confront those who try to bring me down with their words

Colder than the winter but I'm shinin' like the sun
I am tough and fierce, but I also stand out and shine

Got designer on my body, got designer for my son
I have expensive taste and make sure my son does too

I ain't worry 'bout the press
I am not bothered by what the media says about me

I can see you pressed, you a mess
I can tell that others are jealous and insecure

Watch your mouth 'fore I'm at you bitches' neck, yeah
I am not afraid to call people out if they cross me

You think I'm trippin' off a bitch, then boy, you don't really don't know me
If you think I am emotional or weak, then you do not understand who I am

I just been kickin' bitches off this rap shit, I'm a bully
I am dominant and have pushed other female rappers out of the industry

Bigger dog and big homie, ain't no flaw in my Rollie
I am powerful and influential, and my Rolex watch reflects that

Heard it all, then seen it all and ain't not talkin', just show me
I have heard enough talk, and now I want to see action

Ah shit, where the fuck was I when they all got all rich? (Got all rich)
I am angry that others have become rich and successful without me

Feelin' like I wanna slap a bitch, you know my palm itch
I am angry and have the urge to physically hurt someone

Matchin' gifts with Iggy so he make it to my call list (cash)
I am spending money to gain influence and control over others

Nasty with my bitches, now he askin' for ménages (uh)
I am sexually adventurous and my partner wants more

Freak girl, freak girl, yeah, that's me
I am sexually adventurous and embrace that part of myself

I got all this money on me, but please, don't ask me (cash)
I have a lot of money, but I am not going to tell you how much

All this gas I'm smokin' got my vocals so raspy (cash)
I am smoking weed, and it is affecting my voice

I been hearin' bitches gossip but it go past me, yeah
I am aware of others talking about me, but I am not going to let it bother me