LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGuess featuring Billie Eilish
Hey, Billie, you there?You wanna guess the color of my underwearYou wanna know what I got goin' on down thereIs it pretty in pink or all see-through?Is it showin' offmy brand-new lower-back tattoo?You wanna put 'em in your mouth, pull 'em all down southYou wanna turn this shit out, that's what I'm talkin' aboutPu-pu-pu-put 'em in your mouth, pull 'em all down southYou wanna turn this shit out,that's what l'm talkin' about (Yeah)Try it, bite it, lick it, spit itPull it to the side and get all up in itWear 'em, post 'em, might remix itSend 'em to The Dare, yeah, I think he's with itTry it, bite it, lick it, spit itPull it to the side and get all up in itWear 'em, post 'em, might remix itEat it up for lunch, yeah, it's so delicious(Work it out)Don't have to guess the color of your underwearAlready know what you've got goin' on down thereIt's that lacy black pair with the little bowsThe ones I picked out for you in TokyoI saw them when you sat down, they were peekin' outI'm gonna tell you right now, they're all I'm thinkin' aboutI wanna try it, bite it, lick it, spit itPull it to the side and get all up in itKiss it, bite it, can I fit it?Charli likes boys, but she knows I'd hit it(Knows I'd hit it)Charli, call me if you're with itYeah, guess, guess, guess, guess, guessGuess, guess, guess, guess, guess, guessGuess, guess, guess, guess, guess, guessGuess, guess, guess, guess, guess, guessYou wanna guess what me and Billie have been textin' about?(You've been disrespectful)Still tryin' to guess the password to my Google Drive(Are you obsessed with me?)You wanna guess the address of the party we're at(You really are not invited)You wanna guess if we're serious about this song
LETROU FEATURE
Stage Mode
Large text, automatic scrolling and fullscreen for singing or practice.
FIND ANOTHER SONG
Find a song
Search by title or artist.
SINGER CENTER
Open tools →Train your voice
Breathing, warm-ups, pitch and vocal range.