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 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