Betcha

[Verse 1 - Male]
Caught me slippin’, drippin’ in the midnight,
Wrist cold, iceberg, Titanic fight.
They all frontin’, talkin’ but they all hype,
Betcha they fold when the pressure’s tight.
Play my cards, shuffle in the neon light.
Game on lock, but I don’t play nice.
[Verse 2 - Female]
Betcha can’t keep up, I’m a wildfire burnin’,
Step in the room, heads turnin’, learnin’.
Talk sweet but my vibe discerning,
Diamonds in my mind, got my crown affirming.
Glide through the chaos, smooth, unnerving,
Betcha didn’t see me comin’, swervin’.
[Prechorus - Male & Female]
Think you know me, nah, you’re guessin’,
Watch your step, this ain’t no lesson.
[Chorus - Both]
Betcha, betcha, betcha can’t handle,
Flame too hot, burnin’ the candle.
Betcha, betcha, betcha can’t hold me,
Too far gone, too fast, too boldly.
Betcha, betcha, what you gon’ do?
Betcha can’t handle this, betcha, it’s true.
[Verse 3 - Male]
Slick moves, like butter on the asphalt,
Betcha wish you had my default.
Stackin’ paper like it’s my vault,
Talkin’ big, but it’s all your fault.
Roll deep, crew tight like a bank vault,
Betcha they freeze, I don’t halt.
[Bridge - Female]
Betcha wanna try but you’re outta your depth,
Every move I make, yeah, it’s carefully prepped.
Stars align, I’m the queen you slept,
Betcha can’t catch me, no regrets kept.

repetitive hook., pop, rap, and bouncy hi-hats. the track features a duet with alternating male and female vocals, blending playful call-and-response energy with a catchy, trap, catchy beat with heavy 808s, layered synths