Oh you know you like that sound
5 bitches sitting next to the rug
Paper flying on that carpet and they needed some love
I reached over grab one shoulder, and said yes would you go?
She said maybe baby, later maybe after my show
She said she wanted to get inside, of the multi vehicle
But it was moving so fast, I had to stop, but you see
At the corner of the place, the place

I walked in and I turned up my face
I said, oh I am the bitch on the side
I am the bitch on the side, I am the bitch on the side
I am the bitch!

Oh, here I go, here I go, here I go again
I am always finding the time when
I feel I need to please you
But why do I even give a fuck, a fuck about
How the world trails off, off

Copyright: Fintage House Publishing, Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): CATHERINE HARRIS-WHITE, STASIA IRONS