[Intro - Spoken]
Oh, you thought I wouldn't notice?
Cute.
You moved the pieces round the board,
Forgot I know where every piece belongs.
[Verse 1]
Four years sitting at the same damn desk,
Kept it running, handled all the rest,
Every deadline, every fire, every fix,
Now you're acting like I don't exist.
Changed the numbers, didn't give me a call,
Thought I'd see my payslip, swallow it all,
But baby, I've got dates, I've got names,
I've got every little move in the game.
Don't raise my voice, don't need a scene,
I make "Could you clarify?" sound mean.
You came prepared to tell me how it is—
I came prepared to question all of it.
[Pre-Chorus]
Show me the paper,
Show me the line,
Show me exactly where I agreed to sign.
If you're so certain,
This should be quick—
Go on, explain it.
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm that bitch,
Yeah, I'm THAT bitch,
The one who keeps the receipts
When you switch that shit.
I'm that bitch,
You can't rewrite this,
Move my name around
But you can't erase what I did.
Try your politics,
Try your corporate tricks,
I'll sit there smiling while I'm asking,
"Can you evidence this?"
You wanted compliance?
You got a plot twist.
Baby, remember my name—
I'm that bitch.
[Verse 2]
I know the payroll, rota and files,
Know what keeps this place running all the while,
Temporary? Baby, four damn years?
That's a hell of a temporary career.
If that's your story, make it make sense,
I'll wait right here while you find the evidence.
Thought you'd change it, explain it away?
Wrong bitch, wrong desk, wrong fucking day.
[Pre-Chorus]
Show me the paper,
Show me the line,
Show me exactly where I agreed to sign.
If you're so certain,
This should be quick—
Go on, explain it.
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm that bitch,
Yeah, I'm THAT bitch,
The one who keeps the receipts
When you switch that shit.
I'm that bitch,
You can't rewrite this,
Move my name around
But you can't erase what I did.
Try your politics,
Try your corporate tricks,
I'll sit there smiling while I'm asking,
"Can you evidence this?"
You wanted compliance?
You got a plot twist.
Baby, remember my name—
I'm that bitch.
[Bridge/Breakdown]
I don't need to threaten,
I don't need to shout,
I just ask the question
You hoped wouldn't come out.
What's my role?
What are my hours?
Where's the agreement?
Who gave you the power?
...Take your time.
You mistook professional for passive,
Mistook polite for weak,
Now the quiet one at the table
Is making you speak.
[Final Chorus]
I'M THAT BITCH,
Yeah, I'm THAT bitch,
Four years doing the job
You suddenly wanna switch.
I'm that bitch,
And I know my shit,
Every email, every meeting,
Every promise, every shift.
Keep your politics,
Keep your corporate tricks,
You brought me to the table—
Now we're talking specifics.
You wanted a meeting?
Baby, this is it.
[Outro — spoken]
Oh, and just for the minutes...
Could you confirm that in writing?