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Bia is a musical artist known for her captivating and versatile sound. With a blend of genres including hip-hop, R&B, and pop, she has gained recognition for her unique style and empowering lyrics. Her music often reflects personal experiences and delivers messages of self-confidence and resilience. Bia's vocals and energetic performances have drawn attention both domestically and internationally. more »

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(She ate, she ate, she 808) uh
(She ate, she ate, she 808) yeah
(She ate, she ate, she 808) BIA, BIA

Runnin' through his mind all day, I'm tired
I'm the boss now, bitch, you hired
Hang the phone up, I'm so wired
Couldn't sleep, my floor's too high up
I got keys, that girl's on fire (ha)
Who's the boss? I got 5 on me
Like what's the cost? I'm at FIVE hotel in a suite, I'm lost
In white (white, white, white)
Get down sheets
I got stripes on my cheeks
Hermés fur on my feets
I'm elite (woo)
Sheesh

She ate, she ate, she 808 (w-white, white, sheesh)
She ate, she ate, she 808 (w-white, white, sheesh)
She ate, she ate, she 808 (w-white, white, sheesh)
She ate, she ate, she 808

I ain't giving nothin' back
And I'm goin' so far, I ain't coming back (sheesh)
I ain't giving nothin' back
And I'm goin' so far, I ain't coming back (sheesh)

Uh, bitch, we burning up
Every time we hear me, we turning up
Every time you see me I look like bucks
Pile my friends in a big black truck (woo)
Sheesh
I'm Finessa
I like salsa, I'm a dancer
Dancehall, you pay fees for my big show
In Ibiza for my leisure (woo)
Bliss
I don't do arguments in my relationships
I'm lit
You don't want me standing on this, then say something
I'm rich (bitch, rich)
It don't make no sense how I make this shit
I'm lit (I'm lit, I'm lit, I'm lit)
I don't do two faces unless the face card on my wrist

She ate, she ate, she 808
She ate, she ate, she 808
She ate, she ate, she 808
She ate, she ate, she 808
She ate, she ate, she 808 (w-white, white, sheesh)
She ate, she ate, she 808 (w-white, white, sheesh)
She ate, she ate, she 808 (w-white, white, sheesh)
She ate, she ate, she 808

Take my keys, I'm not going home (going home, going home, going home)
Please stop blowing up my cellyphone (cellyphone, cellyphone)
Take my keys, I'm not going home (going home, going home, going home)
Please stop blowing up my cellyphone (cellyphone)

She ate, she ate, she 808
She ate, she ate, she 808
She ate, she ate, she 808
She ate, she ate, she 808
She ate, she ate, she 808 (w-white, white, sheesh)
She ate, she ate, she 808 (w-white, white, sheesh)
She ate, she ate, she 808 (w-white, white, sheesh)
She ate, she ate, she 808

I ain't giving nothin' back
And I'm goin' so far, I ain't coming back
I ain't giving nothin' back
And I'm goin' so far, I ain't coming back (sheesh)
I ain't giving nothin' back
And I'm goin' so far, I ain't coming back
I ain't giving nothin' back
And I'm goin' so far, I ain't coming back (sheesh)
Uh

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