[Verse 1]
I take it very fucking personal
I do not argue but my good bitch, I don't forget
I hold a grudge like my liquor
You show up again, the plot it gets thicker
I drain out like quicksand
And you can't even deny it
You did not show up so
I took the hand that you provided
There's no miscommunication
You just didn't put the time in
Now you want to punish me
For taking your advice, well
I have a place just for people like you
I write a name and I fold it in two
I light the stove and hold it to the blue
Watch it burn up into nothing
[Chorus 1]
So it's heavy on the fuck you forever
I don't give a shit, no, I'm not tryna be clever
It's not entendre, it's not even an endeavor to end you
Like fuck getting even, I fucking forget you
New line, who's this?
Catch me in Miami in designer intimates
Yeah, they call me cause they know I'm with the shits
Yeah, they call me crazy cause they call it like it is
[Verse 2]
I am not an industry bitch (No)
I'm not on the invite list (No, no)
I've got a dude working the function
He's gonna let me in (Hi, thanks)
I'm 'boutta go up to the businessmen like
So who's dick do I gotta suck to get a deal around here?
Drop the pin! I'm dropping my pen
I bend and snap and do it again
I'm Ellie Woods, I'm getting my credentials for the credenz'
In my defense I've got one coping mechanism
And it's getting my tens
I've got the tunes everybody's getting hype to
Miss New York, I don't even fucking like you
If you speak to me keep it quick like a haiku
Get me in the booth and I show em what the mic do, yeah it's
ASMR with S-O-PHIE
Humble any bitch I K-O in three
Never signed a deed but I got properties
The way I live in bitches heads, no vacancy
Your fragrance stinks!
That's the smell of your brain tryna think
You're not a DINK you are a dud
I give you none I give you [puh!]
You hit the skids, I am the shit
You are a stain, hit the refrain!
[Chorus 2]
So it's heavy on the fuck you forever
I don't give a shit, no, I'm not tryna be clever
It's not entendre, it's not even an endeavor to end you
Like fuck getting even, I fucking forget you
New line, who's this?
Catch me in Miami in designer intimates
Yeah, they call me cause they know I'm with the shits
Yeah, they call me crazy cause they call it like it is
[Verse 3]
Like it is, like what the fuck, I'm in the biz
Let's fucking link, I'll fuck you up
I'm just kidding, you seem so fun
Let's fucking hang, I wanna club
Like fucking duh, I'll take your man
JK like mwah!
I'm so haha, I'm so uh-uh
Like what the fuck is up?
What the fuck is good?
I've got some good shit in my fucking cup
Must have lost your mind if you think that I am not fucking stuck
Like my hooks aren't running through your head
I am the fucking one!
[Chorus 3]
So it's heavy on the fuck you forever
I don't give a shit, no, I'm not tryna be clever
It's not entendre, it's not even an endeavor to end you
Like fuck getting even, I fucking forget you
New line, who's this? (Who the fuck is this?)
Catch me in Miami in designer intimates
Yeah, they call me cause they know I'm with the shits
Yeah, they call me crazy cause they call it like it is
