Who's Cherry
Like, what kind of name even is that
I don't know, I thought she was like, a singer
WHATEVER

I'm a catch, but I never get caught
Mr. Right knows I'm never wrong
So delightful can't stop the charm
Oh, you wanna try
Okay, twist my arm
I'm so flexible
Keep it fluid like me music when it's sexual
Know you like it when I do it all sensual
Flow's menstrual
Lyrics you might reprehensible
Got a hundred other hunnis and a bulletproof heart
You want a shot? Whip out the card
Put it on your AMEX let's hit it hard
You wanna talk? Debit or charge
My time is money, you got no cents
You in the closet, like Michael Pence
You ain't my type, I do not like you
I am a goddess you just a white dude

I'm the cherry on top
Got cake, got cream, got ice, got rocks
And I'm makin' shit pop
So fresh, so clean, yas kween, I'm a star
It ain't a thing without me
Know you wanna bite it 'cuz I keep it juicy
I'm the cherry on top, cherry on top, cherry on top

You think you a big dick boi but I'm about to castrate ya
Get out my face if you ain't got paper
Get out my way bitch I ain't your savior
You in a crisis? I'll catch ya later...
Nah, I ain't got time for that
You need some therapy 'cuz you actin whack
I fuck up the beat like a panic attack
Lips sendin' all of the blood to your pants
But you are a skidmark
I am the deuce
You playin game boy
I'm makin' moves
You are so lame boy, so dumb, so uncouth
You should be ashamed boy, don't touch me, like, ewww
I'm just out of your league and I know that makes you mad 'cuz you know I'm a freak, but
You ain't fuckin' with me
At least not for free

I'm the cherry on top
Got cake, got cream, got ice, got rocks
And I'm makin' shit pop
So fresh, so clean, yas kween, I'm a star
It ain't a thing without me
Know you wanna bite it 'cuz I keep it juicy
I'm the cherry on top, cherry on top, cherry on top

My alter ego thinks I'm the shit
That's saying somethin'
'Cuz that girl's a bitch
You are a side dish
I am dessert
American Pie chick
Hands off my skirt

I'm the cherry on top
Got cake, got cream, got ice, got rocks
And I'm makin' shit pop
So fresh, so clean, yas kween, I'm a star
It ain't a thing without me
Know you wanna bite it 'cuz I keep it juicy
I'm the cherry on top, cherry on top, cherry on top