Rita Ora, David Guetta & Imanbek – Big (ft. Gunna) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Rita Ora collaborates with David Guetta and Imanbek on “Big” featuring Gunna. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy, mp3 download the song produced by Mike Hawkins, Toby Green, Spenser, Sam Martin, David Guetta & Imanbek.

Rita Ora Big

Rita Ora has been steadily within the pop realm for quite some time now, and from time to time, she likes to go the EDM route. With this in mind, it shouldn’t be a surprise that she decided to link up with David Guetta and newcomer Imanbek for a brand new EDM anthem called “Big.” In fact, this track also features the likes of Gunna, who is poised to become a favorite among pop stars looking for a rap feature.

The track has upbeat energy to it as the production is filled with heavy synths and loud drums that accentuate Ora’s voice. The lyrics are fairly braggadocios and Gunna adds a nice melodic verse that helps bring the track into a new direction.

Rita Ora – Big (ft. Gunna, David Guetta, Imanbek) (prod. Mike Hawkins, Toby Green, Spenser, Sam Martin, David Guetta & Imanbek)

Lyrics

[Intro: Gunna]
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm

[Verse 1: Rita Ora]
Blame it on the city how I’m ballin’ (How I’m ballin’)
Pick it up, the money always callin’ (Always callin’)
She gon’ touch the ceiling for a sinner (For a sinner)
Dark shades and a blurry morning
Ready or not, meet me in the lobby (In the lobby)
Yeah, from the bay, she gon’ ride it like a trolley (Like a trolley)
X Games when we skate off in the ‘Rari (Skrrt, skrrt)
Big tanks looking like transformers

[Pre-Chorus: Rita Ora]
Midnight, come get right, on this side
Freak, freak, like my name Giannis

[Chorus: Rita Ora]
You gon’ know about it when we come through
Bad bitches comin’ in twos
Ain’t nobody tellin’ what we gon’ do
When we run through, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on us poppin’ out the sunroof
Red bottoms up on those shoes
Lickin’ off shots like (Do do do do do doo)
When we run through, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Rita Ora]
Big enough for me to call you papa (Call you papa)
Poppin’ like I’m Orville Redenbacher
Need the head like medulla oblongata
Ha! Gucci like I’m made in Florence
More tequila, I’ma need a driver (Need a driver)
Yeah big talker, get me out this Prada (All his Prada)
Every diamond on me, yeah, I bought it (Yeah, I bought it)
Mm, say it twice so I know you want it

[Pre-Chorus: Rita Ora]
Midnight, come get right, on this side
Freak, freak, like my name Giannis

[Chorus: Rita Ora]
You gon’ know about it when we come through
Bad bitches comin’ in twos
Ain’t nobody tellin’ what we gon’ do
The way we run through, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on us poppin’ out the sun roof
Red bottoms up on those shoes
Lickin’ off shots like (Do do do do do doo)
When we run through, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: Gunna]
I’ma walk through, yeah
Crib with a house and a pool, yeah (Pool, yeah)
Let her walk through
Bet it, I don’t think that you’d lose
I like how you move
She a ten and her skin so smooth
It’s a two-door Benz and it only fit two
See it through the lens, everything brand new

[Chorus: Rita Ora]
O-oh
You gon’ know about it when we come through (Come through)
Bad bitches coming in twos (In two)
Ain’t nobody tellin’ what we gon’ do (Yeah, yeah)
The way we run through, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on us poppin’ out the sunroof (Out the sunroof)
Red bottoms up on those shoes (Up on those shoes)
Lickin’ off shots like (Do do do do do doo)
When we run through, yeah, yeah

[Outro: Rita Ora]
Blame it on the city how I’m ballin’ (How I’m ballin’)
Bl-blame it on the city how I’m ballin’ (How I’m ballin’)
Blame it on the city how I’m ballin’ (How I’m ballin’)
W-when we run through, yeah, yeah
Blame it on the city how I’m ballin’ (How I’m ballin’)
Bl-blame it on the city how I’m ballin’ (How I’m ballin’)
Blame it on the city how I’m ballin’, yeah (How I’m ballin’)
When we run through, yeah, yeah

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