Give Me Space is an unreleased song by Doja Cat with Pell. The song was previewed on October 14, 2018, during Instagram Live.
Lyrics[]
[Intro: Doja Cat]
Yah
[Pre-Chorus: Doja Cat]
Woah-oh
You ain't squad, you ain't us
You ain't Ken, we ain't friends
Gotta go-woah
What you want? And they miss
Yeah, one chance, they gon' kisses to the
Door, aye
It's my VIP, what you doing in my seat, bitch?
Woah-oh, aye
Set the time and the place, hoe
Get up out my face
[Chorus: Pell, Doja Cat]
Give me space, woah (La-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Give me space (La-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Yah, woah-woah-woah-woah
[Verse 1: Pell, Doja Cat]
Flyin' out and my attitude high
Got me loose everyday like I'm from the west side
Had to keep my phone around to the bedstand side
Ain't in love with the poor, got that shawty modernized
What the fuck you thought? You could get some access? Uh
Bye, Felicia, nice to meet ya, now I got a journey
Hit my DM's for my address, uh
Bitch, you know I never said it, gotta protect this money
Given the getup, I gotta go get it
I know it back really 'cause I'm in the bed
And I never lay over except when I'm in it
And i'm gonna to get it back 'cause that's every minute
I'm on the road, Doja in coats
Saturday cold, I like a show
Might name an ex, of course
Give me space, one as all of that i don't know (Yah)
[Chorus: Pell, Doja Cat]
Give me space, woah (La-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Give me space (La-la-la)
Give me space, woah (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Yah, woah-woah-woah-woah
[Verse 2: Doja Cat]
How did you get fucked up?
Would your damn name bet your gain even got your back
Man, you shouldn't get this drunk (Yah)
And neither should I but at least I got my guy
I'm rollin' deep like Adele, can't fuck, well, you've made your type
And it is not what we need, you've had at least met my type
Now need some charity, ay Ernie
It is way too early to have you drive with me
And it's quite concerning you ain't less concerned of me
You wanna get my pink car Click, click, click
'Cause then you turn to me, yah
[Pre-Chorus: Doja Cat]
Woah-oh
You ain't squad, you ain't us
You ain't Ken, we ain't friends
Gotta go-woah
What you want? And they miss
Yeah, one chance, they gon' kisses to the
Door, aye
It's my VIP, what you doing in my seat, bitch?
Woah-oh, aye
Set the time and the place, hoe
Get up out my face
[Chorus: Pell, Doja Cat]
Give me space, woah
Give me space, woo
Give me space, woah
Give me space, woah
Give me space, woah
Give me space, woah
Give me space
Give me space, woah
Yah, woah-woah-woah-woah
[Outro: Doja Cat]
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
Trivia[]
- The song was likely recorded around October 2018 when Doja got Pell to go along with her on the Amala Tour.