[Verse 1: Mabel]
(Ha)
(Baby, you're that)
Nails shining like Christmas
Heels on six inches
Waist cinched, Mugler fit
You can't have this
You can't hit this
I got a new man in my business
And he's all about his business
And his name ain't none of your business
Oh, oh, oh
Pin-up girl on that poster
Say so like I'm Doja
Icey
Wifey
Body shaped Coca-Cola
I got a new man in my business
And he's all about his business
And his name ain't none of your business
Oh, oh, oh

[Pre-Chorus: Mabel]
Let them know
Oh, baby, let them know
'Cause they can run their mouth
But I'ma stand and pose for you
Let them know
Go 'head and flip that switch
No, they can't beat you down
'Cause, baby, you're that bitch

[Chorus: Mabel]
Lips pink like peaches
Money long like beaches
Rolls-Royce screeching
Rolex gleaming
Blonde hair, yeah, I bleached it
You can call me Khaleesi
I stay up on my queen shit
Up here the haters look teeny tiny, ooh

[Verse 2: Meghan Trainor]
(Oh yeah)
(Baby, I'm that)
Feelin' myself, I'm a 10 out of 10
They wanna taste, but they can't comprehend
I got a new man, and he knows what's up
He's all about his lady, never gives up
Got my own racks, got my own drip
Queen in the mirror, no need to trip
I don't need no handouts, I got my own team
And they all know that I'm living the dream

[Verse 3: Raye]
(Ha)
(Baby, you're that)
Boy, you wish you had this
Diamonds on my neck, wrist, my ear, my ankle, that's rich
Saucy like the barbecue
Who's gonna stop me? Nobody, that's who
I got a new man, got him wrapped around my finger
Told him, "Baby, keep up, I'm a real go-getter"
Told him I don't need him, but he won't leave me alone
He knows I'm a boss and he's dying to take me home

[Verse 4: Becky Hill]
(Baby, you're that)
Money talks and I speak fluent
High heels on, I'm in a new sedan cruisin'
I got a new man, he's a boss like me
He don't need no one else, he only wants me
And I don't need a thing, but I'm taking everything
And every hater looking up, they know they'll never be

[Pre-Chorus: Mabel, Raye, and Becky Hill]
Let them know, let them know, let them know, let them know
We're in control, in control, in control, in control
We're takin' it to the top, top, top, top, top
Let them know, let them know, we won't stop, won't stop, won't stop, no

[Chorus: Mabel]
Lips pink like peaches
Money long like beaches
Rolls-Royce screeching
Rolex gleaming