Look, I’d rather be alone
Keep it on a need to know
I don’t wanna share locations every time I leave the home
You don’t trust me and thats your insecurity
I can’t control these men who try to flirt with me
You’re worried I’m too good for you?
That I’m doing things I shouldn’t do?
Probably fucking on someone who’s doing things you couldn’t do?
Look at you, then look at all the places that I took it to
They wonder how I got here
It must be what you put me through
Local boys, they love a little hook up
Riding on him, grab his chin, and make him look up
Has the audacity to ask me for a picture
Did it happen if you don’t post it to your insta?
You don’t even want me
You just wanna flaunt me
Scared you’re gonna ghost me
I’m a trophy, that’s what haunts me,
Think you’re gonna be the king
You’re acting like you’re bronny
For punani, damn i really hold that power
Look at me i’m your mommy
I’m the realest bitch you don’t know
Middle finger, that’s the logo
He’s got a type and I’m the proto
Not shmoozing out at Soho
I’m in the dive bar on my dolo
If I see your boy here I’mma walk him like he’s Toto

(I might) change my fucking number please don’t call for me
(And I might) tell it like it is y’all need more honesty
(And I might) buy some El Cielo, keep it all for me
(And I might) fuck one of his dogs I got that dog in me

I might fuck one of his dogs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me
I might fuck one of his dogs, I got that dog in me
Let his dog in me
I might fuck one of his dogs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me
I might fuck one of his dogs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me

Ooo why would I show up?
I hear the pin drop when I walk in the room so what’s up?
Are y’all mad I wouldn’t let you hit?
So you can’t leverage it Baby say my name again
I love to hear you mention it
And since you wanna push me
Let’s make it even
Michael, Marcus, Steven
I’mma a demon, I know looks can be deceiving,
I’m in sheepskin, make these bitches choke I’ll have ‘em dry heaving
Don’t believe ‘em when they talk about me,
Ain’t shit about me (that they know)
Egg shells when they walk around me (they lay low)
Ronda Rousey way I’m wrestling with these feelings
Got me ghosting all these clowns I feel like we’re trick or treating
See I turn my phone on to 70 missed calls
All these grown men and all of em pissed off
How many times I gotta tell y’all get lost?
Get fucking lost

(I might) change my fucking number please don’t call for me
(And I might) tell it like it is y’all need more honesty
(And I might) buy some El Cielo, keep it all for me
(And I might) fuck one of his dogs I got that dog in me

I might fuck one of his dogs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me
I might fuck one of his dogs, I got that dog in me
Let his dog in me
I might fuck one of his dogs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me
I might fuck one of his dogs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me

Change my fucking number please don’t call for me
Tell it like it is y’all need more honesty
Buy some El Cielo, keep it all for me
Fuck one of his dogs I got that dog in me