That's My Bitch
JAY Z & Канье Уэст Lyrics
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Yeah you know who you are
Look, you had no idea what ya dealing with
Something on some of this realest shit
Pop champagne yeah I'll give you a sip
'Bout to go dumb how come,
Yeah, that's my bitch
That's my bitch, that's my bitch
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
I paid for them titties, get your own
It ain't safe in the city, watch the throne
She say I care more about them Basquion's, Basquiats
She learning a new word, it's yacht
Blew the world up as soon as I hit the club with her
Too Short called, told me "I fell in love with her"
Seen by actors, ball players and drug dealers
And some lesbians that never loved niggas
Twisted love story "True Romance"
Mary Magdalene from a pole dance
I'm a freak huh, rock star life
The second girl with us, that's our wife
Hey boys and girls, I got a new riddle
Who's the new old perv that's tryna play second fiddle?
No disrespect, I'm not tryna belittle
But my dick worth money I put Monie in the middle
I've been waiting for a long long time (Where she at? In the middle)
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high, high, high, high
Swilling little licks and mixes 'til mornin'
I'm yearnin', ooh, yeah
Could I maybe have another dab of your potion?
Stop motion, ooh, yeah
Go harder than a nigga for a nigga go figure
Told me "keep my own money" if we ever did split up
How can somethin' so gangsta be so pretty in pictures?
Ripped jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive he woulda made her
That's right nigga Mona Lisa can't fade her
I mean Marilyn Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty icons always all white?
Put some colored girls in the MoMA
Half these broads ain't got nothing on Willona
Don't make me bring Thelma in it
Bring Halle, bring Penélope and Salma in it
Back to my Beyoncés
You deserve three stacks word to Andre
Call Larry Gagosian, you belong in museums
You belong in Vintage clothes crushing the whole building
You belong with niggas who used to be known for dope dealing
You too dope for any of those civilians
Now shoo trigga, stop looking at her tits
Get ya own dog ya heard?
That's my bitch
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high, high, high, high
The song "That's My Bitch" by Jay Z and Kanye West, also known as The Throne, reflects on the admiration and love they have for the women in their lives. The lyrics celebrate confident and independent women who are unapologetically themselves.
In the first verse, they establish their connection with these women, referring to them as their "bitch." However, it's important to note that in this context, the term is not derogatory but rather a term of endearment, indicating a strong bond and respect.
The lyrics highlight the unique qualities and accomplishments of these women. They paid for their own enhancements, displaying their independence and self-sufficiency. The artists acknowledge that the city can be dangerous, but they provide protection and stability ("watch the throne"). The women they are with are educated and empowered, which is evident as they mention their interest in art, specifically Jean-Michel Basquiat's work. The mention of a "yacht" represents the luxurious lifestyle they lead together.
The second verse delves into their sexual and romantic relationships. The artists describe themselves as rock stars, living a wild and unconventional life. They are unapologetic about their desires and the fact that they share their women with each other. They playfully mention a "new old perv" who wants to be involved but emphasize that they are the primary partners. However, they also emphasize that their sexual relationships are consensual and mutually beneficial, as they acknowledge the women's worth and treat them as equals.
Through their lyrics, Jay Z and Kanye West express their admiration for these women in an unconventional manner. They challenge societal norms by celebrating independent and strong-willed women, as well as by expressing their own desires and relationships. The song portrays a unique and unapologetic perspective on love, sex, and empowerment.
Line by Line Meaning
Uh, hello, can I speak to uh, uh,
Hey, can I talk for a moment?
Yeah you know who you are
You know exactly who you are
Look, you had no idea what ya dealing with
You had no clue about what you're getting into
Something on some of this realest shit
Something about the most genuine and authentic stuff
Pop champagne yeah I'll give you a sip
Celebrate with champagne, have a taste
'Bout to go dumb how come
About to go crazy, why not?
Yeah, that's my bitch
Yeah, she's mine
That's my bitch, sh-shorty right there
That's my girl, she's right there
I've been waiting for a long long time
I've been waiting patiently for a significant amount of time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
Just to let loose and raise my hands in joy
And live my life, and live my life
And enjoy my own existence
I paid for them titties, get your own
I invested in her breast implants, get your own assets
It ain't safe in the city, watch the throne
The city is dangerous, be alert and stay protected
She say I care more about them Basquion's, Basquiats
She says I value the artworks of Basquiat more
She learning a new word, it's yacht
She's learning the term 'yacht'
Blew the world up as soon as I hit the club with her
We caused a sensation when we entered the club together
Too Short called, told me 'I fell in love with her'
Too Short contacted me, confessing his love for her
Seen by actors, ball players and drug dealers
We've been witnessed by celebrities from the entertainment, sports, and illegal drug industries
And some lesbians that never loved niggas
Including homosexual women who never had affection for men
Twisted love story 'True Romance'
Our love story has a complex and unconventional nature like the film 'True Romance'
Mary Magdalene from a pole dance
She's like Mary Magdalene, previously involved in pole dancing
I'm a freak huh, rock star life
I'm a wild and unconventional person, living a rockstar lifestyle
The second girl with us, that's our wife
The additional girl accompanying us is also our spouse
Hey boys and girls, I got a new riddle
Listen up, I have a fresh puzzle for you
Who's the new old perv that's tryna play second fiddle?
Who's the new person attempting to be the second-best?
No disrespect, I'm not tryna belittle
I mean no disrespect, I'm not trying to degrade
But my dick worth money I put Monie in the middle
But my penis has great value, I place Monie (a woman) in the center
Swilling little licks and mixes 'til mornin'
Drinking and enjoying various mixed alcoholic drinks until the morning
I'm yearnin', ooh, yeah
I'm desiring it intensely, oh yeah
Could I maybe have another dab of your potion?
May I request a bit more of your intoxicating elixir?
Stop motion, ooh, yeah
Freeze in your tracks, oh yeah
Go harder than a nigga for a nigga go figure
I work harder than anyone else, it's surprising
Told me 'keep my own money' if we ever did split up
They advised me to keep my own finances if we ever separate
How can somethin' so gangsta be so pretty in pictures?
How can something so tough and rebellious look so beautiful in photographs?
Ripped jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Wearing torn jeans, a blazer, and expensive Christian Louboutin slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive he woulda made her
If Picasso were still alive, he would have created art inspired by her beauty
That's right nigga Mona Lisa can't fade her
That's correct, even the Mona Lisa can't surpass her allure
I mean Marilyn Monroe, she's quite nice
I mean, Marilyn Monroe is also attractive
But why all the pretty icons always all white?
But why are all the stunning icons always of Caucasian background?
Put some colored girls in the MoMA
Include women of color in the Museum of Modern Art
Half these broads ain't got nothing on Willona
Most of these women are not as impressive as the character Willona from 'Good Times'
Don't make me bring Thelma in it
I might as well mention Thelma from 'Good Times'
Bring Halle, bring Penélope and Salma in it
Include Halle Berry, Penélope Cruz, and Salma Hayek in the conversation
Back to my Beyoncés
But anyways, getting back to women like Beyoncé
You deserve three stacks word to Andre
You deserve the utmost respect, just like the rapper André 3000
Call Larry Gagosian, you belong in museums
Contact Larry Gagosian, you deserve to be displayed in museums like an artwork
You belong in Vintage clothes crushing the whole building
You should wear vintage clothes and have an overwhelming impact on the surroundings
You belong with niggas who used to be known for dope dealing
You deserve to be with individuals who were once infamous for drug trafficking
You too dope for any of those civilians
You're too impressive for any ordinary person
Now shoo trigga, stop looking at her tits
Now go away, my friend, stop staring at her breasts
Get ya own dog ya heard?
Get your own girl, do you understand?
That's my bitch
She's mine
I've been waiting for a long long time
I've been waiting for a considerable amount of time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
Just to let loose and raise my hands in excitement
And live my life, and live my life
And enjoy my own existence
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Jeffrey Bhasker, James Brown, Bobby Byrd, Shawn C Carter, Ronald Lenhoff, Jeremiah P. Lordan, Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon, Kanye West
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@nicw3251
Uh, hello, can I speak to, uh, uh
Yeah, you know who you are, look
You had no idea what ya dealing with
Something on some of this realest shit
Pop champagne, I'll give you a sip
'Bout to go dumb, how come?
Yeah, that's my bitch
That's my bitch
Sh-shorty right there?
That's my bitch
That's my bitch
I've been waiting for a long, long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
I paid for them titties, get your own
It ain't safe in the city, watch the throne
She say I care more about them basquion's
Basquiats, she learning a new word, it's yacht
Blew the world up as soon as I hit the club with her
Too Short called, told me I fell in love with her
Seen by actors, ball players and drug dealers
And some lesbians that never loved niggas
Twisted love story, True Romance
Mary Magdalene from a pole dance
I'm a freak huh, rock star life
The second girl with us, that's our wife
Hey boys and girls, I got a new riddle
Who's the new old perv that's tryna play second fiddle?
No disrespect, I'm not tryna belittle
But my dick worth money I put Monie in the middle
I've been waiting for a long long time (Where she at? In the middle)
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high, high, high, high
Swilling little licks and mixes 'til mornin'
I'm yearning, ooh, yeah
Could I maybe have another dab of your potion?
Stop motion, ooh, yeah
Go harder than a nigga for a nigga, go figure
Told me keep my own money if we ever did split up
How could somethin' so gangsta be so pretty in pictures?
Ripped jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive he woulda made her
That's right nigga, Mona Lisa can't fade her
I mean Marilyn Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty icons always all white?
Put some colored girls in the MoMA
Half these broads ain't got nothing on Willona
Don't make me bring Thelma in it
Bring Halle, bring Penélope and Salma in it, uh
Back to my Beyoncés, you deserve three stacks word to Andre
Call Larry Gagosian, you belong in mo-seums
You belong in vintage clothes crushing the whole building
You belong with niggas who used to be known for dope dealin'
You too dope for any of those civilians
Now shoo, children, stop lookin' at her tits
Get your own dog, ya heard? That's my bitch
I've been waiting for a long long time
Just to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up high, high, high, high
@DarkshadowXD63
This is lowkey my favorite song off the album
@prodmerc-rp3ye
This song stood out the most to me when I first listened to WTT
@joygillmoriah2562
folks still not ready for this one
@MrLoyalty3
AGREED
@imanidiot7630
Agreed best song on the album
Just the simplicity of the bum bum bum off the drum and smooth transitions is amazing. Definitely underrated
@shakirfoxx
This and primetime
@TheBabelianGhost
Why's this so underrated?
@realrecognizes6834
I wanna keep it that way
@saiahbuul
underrated song on me
@jesuscabral6862
🔥 🔥 my favorite song on the album