I'm Not a Whore
Im not a whore
Let another bitch tell it
She gon say i got more bodies than a morge
Im not a whore
You mad at me because this pussy can perform
You mad at me because i fucked your boyfriend
But when i asked him bout you claiming him
He said he wasn't yours
I ain't surprised when these niggas ain't loyal
I ain't got friends all i got is paranoia
Im tired of trusting you
Im tired of censoring myself
To make you comfortable
Bitchs acting like my friends so they can
Stab me in my back
But that ain't happening no more
It ain't no fucking room
They used to say that i was weak
Because i cut myself
I guess i was cause
I really didn't love myself
And all these niggas just pretended that they cared
So they could fuck me
But im done with that my nigga i don't want your help
Im not a whore, im not a bitch, im not a skeezer
Im a woman, im a queen, im a diva
Don't give a fuck what people think about my body
Im a bentley, im a benz, im a beamer
Yeah i post a couple traps
When im on instagram
Just to let you lil bitchs know im confident
Call me a thot and say its cause my daddy issues
I was adopted, i ain't got no daddy nigga
I sold my body once or twice but that was desperate times
Thats another reason bodies started piling up
Now i really see the difference between me and you
I fucked him just to eat
And you fucked him cause he had a couple followers
We not the same
At least i know when im sinning
I made mistakes, i'll be the first to admit it
I let some niggas run a train on me
That wasnt a mistake
Thay said they wouldn't take me home if i didnt
Filthy animals
I wish i had that lil uzi for you lil goofys
Cant believe im at my lois for you lil stewies
I need some pills they the only ones good to me
I cant do lean cause i gotta be on my ones and twos
RIP to kenneka jenkins this ones for you
They dont want me to live
I ain't got nothing to prove
I think some of my friends want me to lose
Im not a whore, im not a slut, im not your side piece
This to you brock turners and you harvey winsteins
Im a motherfucking dime piece
And i got the mind state that i aint gotta fit inside a size 3
I get high but i still pray to god
And i got 99 problems on my mind
After all the shit ive been through i dont know how ima live
Knowing that a bitch prolly shoulda died
Let another bitch tell it
She gon say i got more bodies than a morge
Im not a whore
You mad at me because this pussy can perform
You mad at me because i fucked your boyfriend
But when i asked him bout you claiming him
He said he wasn't yours
I ain't surprised when these niggas ain't loyal
I ain't got friends all i got is paranoia
Im tired of trusting you
Im tired of censoring myself
To make you comfortable
Bitchs acting like my friends so they can
Stab me in my back
But that ain't happening no more
It ain't no fucking room
They used to say that i was weak
Because i cut myself
I guess i was cause
I really didn't love myself
And all these niggas just pretended that they cared
So they could fuck me
But im done with that my nigga i don't want your help
Im not a whore, im not a bitch, im not a skeezer
Im a woman, im a queen, im a diva
Don't give a fuck what people think about my body
Im a bentley, im a benz, im a beamer
Yeah i post a couple traps
When im on instagram
Just to let you lil bitchs know im confident
Call me a thot and say its cause my daddy issues
I was adopted, i ain't got no daddy nigga
I sold my body once or twice but that was desperate times
Thats another reason bodies started piling up
Now i really see the difference between me and you
I fucked him just to eat
And you fucked him cause he had a couple followers
We not the same
At least i know when im sinning
I made mistakes, i'll be the first to admit it
I let some niggas run a train on me
That wasnt a mistake
Thay said they wouldn't take me home if i didnt
Filthy animals
I wish i had that lil uzi for you lil goofys
Cant believe im at my lois for you lil stewies
I need some pills they the only ones good to me
I cant do lean cause i gotta be on my ones and twos
RIP to kenneka jenkins this ones for you
They dont want me to live
I ain't got nothing to prove
I think some of my friends want me to lose
Im not a whore, im not a slut, im not your side piece
This to you brock turners and you harvey winsteins
Im a motherfucking dime piece
And i got the mind state that i aint gotta fit inside a size 3
I get high but i still pray to god
And i got 99 problems on my mind
After all the shit ive been through i dont know how ima live
Knowing that a bitch prolly shoulda died
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Writer(s): Thouzand Floyd
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