[Chorus]
Miss Rona, come over, Want to hit in in the morning
At night time, day time, we can do it when we want to
You don’t have to go to work, because the whole world gon' bezerk Baby you are so impressive, got the whole world fucking stressing
[Verse 1]
If I get infected fuck uh.... that shit is worth it
Because you're looking really thick
Yeah you're trying to asphyx-iate, me, but I’m down with it!
Miss Rona, I want ya
Please don’t fuck up my lungs, just get up in this pussy
I know you’re just having fun, but damn ur kinda a bully
Look, I don’t know what else to say, I just fucking feel this way Quarantining makes miss ya, yeah it really is an issue
So plеase baby, come over, comе over, wanna make you- all over
Got TP and some wine, and I’ve fully sanitized
We can camp out in my bed, swear I’ll give you hella head
We don’t need no ventilator
We can save that shit for later (save that shit for later )
[Chorus]
Miss Rona, come over, Want to hit in in the morning
At night time, day time, we can do it when we want to
You don’t have to go to work, because the whole world gon' bezerk Baby you are so impressive, got the whole world fucking stressing
[Verse 2]
Your love feels like a virus, come on baby why not try it?
Swear that you are so addictive, think I really need some medicine
I call you C-O-V-I-D, on a scale of 1-20 baby, you’re a 19
Swear to god I’ll beg you please, fuck I feel like I can’t breathe
Is that my lungs collapsing? Just a really good smashing?
Immune system attacking, always leave me gasping
Imma do something drastic, (fuck Imma do something drastic)
Uhm, Woah ok
Got those kinky leather masks to protect us while we smash
Some chains and cuffs, baby come beat my ass
You said your kink is choking, but this is a new level
Still, I’m provoking- look, I know you’ll leave me broken
But imma call you my woman
And when shit hits the fan, we can go on the lamb
Lil mama I’m not joking, Swear to God that I’m not joking, no
It might be Stockholm syndrome, but I think that I love you
I got a vision, have my children, What I gotta do to cuff you?
FaceTime XXX, every night before bed, fuck what everyone says!
I’m not sick you love me, let’s go to Vegas, get wed
I need to get you in my bed, (I need to get you in my bed, yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
-voicemail recording-
Hey Rona, It's me
I just wanted to call you up real quick and say hey
Look- I really want you to come over
I've been lonely in quarantine
And I just.... really, really.... want that pussy
Alright, call me back, byeee!
[Verse 3]
Now let’s get real, quick for a minute. Because I really gotta say this They said I can’t get sick I’m healthy?
Well, trust me you ain’t that stealthy
If you wildin' out in public, holding signs up, you want haircuts?
Said that it’s your right? You tripping! The epitome of privilege
Filled with spite, gathering, protesting
Nah this ain’t no deadly weapon, It’s a virus ain’t no running
Just cuz you’re American doesn’t mean you’re immune
Your rights won’t fucking save you
When you go to get a room, and the hospital is full
Because it's out of control
Y’all crying over haircuts and masks, Y’all acting rash, put you on blast Everybody lost their jobs, it’s really fucking shitty
But we’re all in this together, we can make the world better
Yeah, We need a rent freeze, all fees free
Then we wouldn’t have to worry, be in such a hurry
To get back to a state, that wasn’t really good for us anyway
[Outro]
We got way too comfy, It’s your fucking duty
If you're such a proud ass citizen, stop with the risky business
And please, mind the future generations
