Lyrics

You think it's simple Hosting a temple shaped like this? (yeah) I got substantial Converts and all of them submit 'Cause they can afford it I don't owe nothing to no man (ha ha ha) But I'm a hot bitch So I capitalize on that I wipe my tears up with my slut money Why you complaining when it's not your body? If you ain't paying don't expect shit from me So why you say it like you own my body? Fuck you, pay me Slut money (slut money) Slut money, slut money Slut money, (slut money) You do not own my body Fuck you pay me I can do what Sharon can do with that money Nothing Darren pays me to do, fuckin' dummy You think I'm easy Posting my arse on Instagram? (yeah) What was that, sweetie? I didn't hear, was paying my rent with Onlyfans (cha ching) And you think you're gonna please me, but you won't If you think you're gonna squeeze it alright boy, don't 'Cause I guarantee I'll cut your hands off Fuck you up Just so you understand And I wipe my tears up with my slut money Why you complaining when it's not your body? If you ain't paying don't expect shit from me So why you say it like you own my body? Fuck you, pay me Slut money (slut money) Slut money, slut money Slut money, (slut money) You do not own my body Fuck you pay me I can do what Sharon can do with that money Nothing Darren pays me to do, fuckin' dummy I can do what Karen can do with my money Ya hubby sent me bank just to look at him funny I find it hard to understand how such a little fucking man Could be so damn entitled with his cock sticking out of his pants Just 'cause of money in his hand, and everything he says to me Just makes me wanna throw up 'cause he thinks he's having sex If me and all my friends had a penny for every time That we've been called a fucking slut just for doing what gets us by Well then the stacks would be flying above the high horse you sit on Acquired through working overtime at an office (more like a prison!) And I bet when you get home you rinse that Pornhub subscription But then complain when your poor wife don't want missionary position Carry on with your mission to be the twat of the month One day in pleasers you'd be chicken shit you rat looking cunt Give me my slut money Why you complaining when it's not your body? If you ain't paying don't expect shit from me So why you say it like you own my body? Fuck you, pay me Slut money (slut money) Slut money, slut money Slut money, (slut money) You do not own my body Fuck you pay me I can do what Sharon can do with that money Nothing Darren pays me to do, fuckin' dummy (yeah) I can do what Karen can do with my money Ya hubby sent me bank just to look at him, eurgh!
Writer(s): Zander Rae Blake Sweeney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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