[Intro]
Have you ever wonderd what it's like to have magic
[Verse 1: Ayesha Erotica, D.M.C.]
Sometimes I wonder if you still wanna fuck me
Like you said on AIM in '08 (Totally)
Bible study, we were buddy-buddy
Then you said that we should fornicate (Like, yeah)
In my gross Ugg boots, in your scene-king suit
Let your white studded belt hit the ground (Ah, yeah)
And my hair stay teased as I'm on my knees
Shut the Porta-Potty door and not a sound
[Drop 1: Ayesha Erotica]
Totally
(Totally)
(Totally)
(Totally)
'Cause I beat that boy with a bat, smack
And like every other shitty love story, you came and went (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(Bat, bat, bat, bat)
Just like that, and I tried to call you dеsperately (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
But boy, you didn't add me back (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
And likе every other shitty love story, you came and went (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(Bat, bat, bat, bat)
Just like that, and I tried to call you desperately (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
But boy, you didn't add me back (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(Bat, bat, bat)
(Sometimes I wonder if Jesus is above me) (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(Makin' sure we meet again, but when?) (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(And then when I saw you at our local mall, you) (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(You walked right by me with your friends) (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
(What a dick)
[Verse 2: Ayesha Erotica, Madison Beer, Kim Petras]
You got blood on your hands, how do you plead?
Boy, it's like treason how you treatin' me
It's eight Mondays in a row (Row)
Nine days of the week (Week)
These tantrums been old (Old)
All bitter, no sweet (W-w-what's up)
Yeah, don't you wait, don't think about it (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
Yeah, don't you wait, just come on over now (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
I've been tryna give it to you all night (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
What's it gonna take to get you all- (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
[Drop 2: Ayesha Erotica, D.M.C., Missy Elliott, Nicholas Petricca]
(Bat, bat)
This the kind of beat that go
-ta-ta-ta (Bat)
-ta, -ta, -ta, -ta-ta-ta (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
-ta-ta-ta (Bat, bat, bat)
-ta, -ta, -ta, -ta-ta-ta (Bat, bat, bat, bat) (Ah, yeah)
I shake my hot pink mini skirt, until- -back is sore (Bat, bat, bat)
I'm 5 foot 7, hazel eyes, and yes I am a whore (Bat, bat, bat, bat)
M- -princess double patty, sipping my matcha frap (Bat, bat)
And if you need some sex protection, baby I've got your back (Bat, bat, bat, bat, smack)
Two small titties and a baseball bat (Bat, bat)
I'm tryna find out where the bitch stays at (Bat, bat)
One wrong word could get your face smacked (Boy with a bat, bat)
Shit, one wrong look could get your face cracked (Bat, bat)
Bitch, 745 with the pink interior (Boy with a bat, bat)
I see a sex doll when I look in the mirror (Bat, bat)
Turn this shit up high so you can hear me (Boy with a bat, bat)
From the 562, yeah, bitch, I'm firmé (Bat)
Ayesha Nicole Smith, hi (Bat, bat)
Give me twenty grand to slide up inside (Bat, bat)
Instead of Jesus I worship Trina (Boy with a bat, bat)
Instead of liquor I drink some cleaner (Bat, bat)
Yeah, my daddy's real proud of his little bitch (Boy with a bat, bat)
And when my boyfriend cums, it ain't no little drips (Bat, bat)
I ain't illiterate, bitch, no, I'm a little rich (Boy with a bat, bat)
So come and run me my check, you fucking little shits (Bat, bat)
(Bat, bat, bat, bat) (Ah, yeah)
(Boy with a bat, bat, bat, bat) (Ah, yeah)
(Boy with a bat, bat, bat, bat) (Ah, yeah)
(Boy with a bat, bat, bat, bat) (Ah)
We're gonna rattle this ghost-
(Bat, bat, bat, bat) (Ah, yeah)
(Boy with a bat, bat, bat, bat) (Ah, yeah)
(Boy with a bat, bat, bat, bat) (Ah, yeah)
(Boy with a bat, bat, bat, bat) (Ah)
[Outro]
Yeah
What- what happened?
You need sleep
