[Intro: Ayesha Erotica]
Ayesha Erotica, COBRAH
[Verse 1: Ayesha Erotica]
No, I don't eat pussy
But damn straight, I had a quick lick
Giving bitches the business like a bitch trick
Too quick to bust off like a slick dick
I'll sign off a death threat with a kiss kiss (Mwah)
AE plus twenty on the guest list
10K plus twenty on my left wrist
Bling ring a bitch like I'm Alexis, yeah
And I said what I said bitch (Ooh)
[Chorus: COBRAH & Ayesha Erotica]
Wake up eat chia (Yeah), makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, libra
Then we get fucked on tequila (Uh, yeah)
For lunch and for dinner
We're drowning in liquor
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila
[Verse 2: COBRAH & Ayesha Erotica]
We want sex, six figurе bills
Sick men and sugar thrills
Seven sickos in my rim
Swеat it out and stick it in
Life for lust and lust for wins
Living, loving, giving gimp
Single goth with double D's
Triple shots in four inch heels (COBRAH)
Boots, bigger attitude (Ooh)
Step by step right over you
Fill me up, I'll fill the room
I fill your cup and spill the booze
Let your body out the door
Move that body on the floor
Up and down and beg for more (Uh)
We just gotta let it pour
[Chorus: COBRAH & Ayesha Erotica]
Wake up eat chia (Yeah), makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, libra
Then we get fucked on tequila (Uh, yeah)
For lunch and for dinner
We're drowning in liquor
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila
[Verse 3: COBRAH & Ayesha Erotica]
No break up we're just on a break
I'm free, fun, hot, in shape (What?)
Fake love and faker fakes
Raise your cup and raise the stakes
I raised you up, now praise the name
Lose the guilt and blame the shame (Uh)
If not for me, then for the gain (The fuck?)
If not for you, there'd be no fame (Ooh)
Chains banging in my bed
Frame breaking, god ascends
Kiss my cheek and make amends
I'm so unique you're so intense
Success is stress, I need a rest
I need a check and makeup sex
Reconnect with my diva
Three more shots of tequila (Ooh)
[Verse 4: Ayesha Erotica & COBRAH]
Yeah, now where the Casamigos?
I stay with ten runners like a cop of RICO (Uh-huh)
Send that bitch there, send this bitch here
I'll send the promoter for a case of beer (Ah)
You better have my fucking rider when I come through (What?)
'Cause you know I'm a bratty bitch, it's what I come to (What?)
And they ain't scary, you know they could bring the one-two (Bitch)
And my man beside me, and he brought a gun too (Yeah, baby)
[Chorus: COBRAH & Ayesha Erotica]
Wake up eat chia (Yeah), makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, libra
Then we get fucked on tequila (Wassup?)
For lunch and for dinner
We're drowning in liquor
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila
Wake up eat chia, makeup concealer
Read my horoscope, libra
Then we get fucked on tequila
For lunch and for dinner (Uh)
We're drowning in liquor
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila (Uh, yeah, baby)
Wake up eat chia (Yeah), makeup concealer (La, la, la)
Read my horoscope, libra
Then we get fucked on tequila (Yeah)
For lunch and for dinner
We're drowning in liquor (Uh)
Get back from amnesia, now let's get fucked on tequila (La, la, la)
[Outro: COBRAH & Ayesha Erotica]
COBRAH
F-f-fill your cup and spill the booze (La, la, la)
Then we get fucked on tequila (La, la, la)
F-f-fill your cup and spill the booze (La, la, la)
Now let's get fucked on tequila
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