Music: Arca
I do what I wanna do when I wanna do it
B***h I got the bags to prove i
Hips to move it around and make shapes, yes
Trim the waste off and the waist down girl it’s lift off
It’s french tips wrapped round a d**k
Do you want a taste?
I don’t give a **** what you think
You don’t know me
You might owe me
But b***h you’ll never know me
Ask me how I got here:
B***h I worked har
Ask me about my luck:
Yeah I’ve been lucky
And I’ve been unlucky
It’s both
Don’t put your shit on me
B***h I’m special you can’t tell me otherwis
That’d be a lie
Who do you think I am?
It’s not who do you think you’re dealing with, no
Cuz you’re not ‘dealing with’
There’s no deal
B***h it’s real on my sid
Go ahead, speak for yourself
Go ahead, speak for yourself
Cast the first stone
If you wanna be a puppet
Better yet
Speak for your self-states
Speak for your self-states
Speak for your self-states
Speak for your self-states
Speak for your self, self-states
Move for your self-states
Speak for your self-states
Speak for your self-states
Speak for your self-states
Move for your self
I can be friendly or I can be fake
I can be real or I can lick a taste
What’s it gonna take
I can be sexy or I could be sad
Act bad just to be sweet
What a treat
It is to be
Nonbinary
Ma chérie
Tee hee hee
*****