Rotten To The Core

You wanna get fucked
Go head then
I don't got time for your ass
Can't chase a bum too
Busy counting cash
I'm so sad
Still getting shit done
You not finna get none 'til I cum
Bitch it's 2022
Don't act dumb
My drip all on his lip like rum
Yo hoe scrolling on me
That's my son
Yeah
Yeah, that's my baby
Dominicano making me crazy
Jamaican boy he fucking me crazy
You from the south, okay
Show me what that mouth do
What?

Oh no, he thought he was special
Sorry baby but you're just
Another one of my hoes
Switching me in diff positions
Got me curling my toes
Woah, showed me something
I ain't even know before
Spread me a deck of cards and
Fuck me like a whore

Acting like I'm sweet
You know I'm rotten to the core
Acting like I'm sweet
You know I'm rotten to the core
Acting like I'm sweet
You know I'm
Rotten to the core

Been through so much
I don't even really know
What's going on right now
They keep telling me
Just don't give up
I don't know how to do that

Anyway
I'm staying out the way
I stand where I used to lay
Just the other day
I caught myself getting paid
Someone pass the raid
These roaches be out of hand
Now you
Tryna find time to chill
It's usually not in the plan
You not tryna build
I'll see you whenever I can

It's no rush though
It's no rush though
You could keep doing
What you're doing
That's cool, that's fine

It's no rush though
You could keep doing
What you're doing
That's cool, that's fine
It's no rush
And I know you not on shit
Take your time
And I know you not on shit
And I know you not on shit