I paid for it all, credit
Too Congolese when I ride this d*ck
Boo screams, 'Go, Afreaky'
I paid for it all, credit
Too Congolese when I ride this d*ck
Boo screams, 'Go, Afreaky'
Him, in the car, just in the back so we can do it
Him, in the car, just in the back so we can do it
I don't buy anymore, I design
I don't buy anymore, I design
The contracts, the dolla-la-lars
I don't buy anymore, I design
The contracts, the dolla-la-la-lars
I don't buy anymore, I design
You won't catch me in your nets
I'm not nice like those girls
After the first night, I'm off
My dress is hanging by a thread
On my pretty, slender waist
So point your camera, go on, film
I got it up top, I got it down below
I came back from Amsterdam with a ton
Arms full of Amnesia
Now we just need to mess up my sheets a bit
Ra-ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
I'm not your wh*re, I don't take your sh*t
After the night, I get up and leave in the early morning
I don't buy anymore, I design
I don't buy anymore, I design
The contracts, the dolla-la-lars
I don't buy anymore, I design
The contracts, the dolla-la-lars
I don't buy anymore, I design
I don't buy anymore, I design
Boss lady, yes, that's me
I don't buy anymore, I design