FWM
I know you sleep
But honestly
What would it take for you
To fuck with me?
You know I paid my dues
I got receipts
All that I want is you
To fuck with me
I stuck around like a champion
Played every round like the last one
All you wanna do is ignore me
But I see you watchin' my story, uh
You wanna say that I'm too old
A little short for a model
Nah, it's not even surprising
Say you never heard of me, you lying, yeah
You don't gotta love me, I got my fans
Not about the money, I got my bands
Everything I built with my own two hands
Don't you wanna give me a chance?
I know (I know)
You sleep (You sleep)
But honestly
What would it take (It take)
For you (For you)
To fuck with me?
You know I paid (I paid)
My dues (My dues)
I got receipts
All that I want (I want)
Is you (Is you)
To fuck with me
Did you assume I had nothing left
When I blew up on the internet
Signed my life on a contract
Tossed me out like a first draft, yeah
Imagine all that I know now (All that I know)
I'm still a girl from a small town (Girl from a small town)
I know how to work with the damage
Made a work of art from the ashes, yeah
You don't gotta love me, I got my fans (You don't gotta love)
Ain't about the money, I got my bands
Everything I built with my own two hands (Anything I need)
Don't you wanna give me a chance?
I know (I know)
You sleep (You sleep)
But honestly
What would it take (It take)
For you (For you)
To fuck with me?
You know I paid (I paid)
My dues (My dues)
I got receipts
All that I want (I want)
Is you (All I want is you)
To fuck with me (Fuck with me babe)
Fuck with me so sweet
And driving me to keep pushing, pushing
How can I speak my peace?
Not everybody gon' listen, listen
Yeah, yeah yeah
I thought real talent would come through for the win
Instead I see 'em worshippin' money and politics
You can't tell me the system ain't rigged
When the whole world standing still for stupid shit
Got me bitchin', got me wishin'
Instead of going to Chili's again you could try a five star kitchen
Make a decision, see what you missin'
Whose ass you kissin'?
Why is it long division just to give a bitch a listen?
I know (I know)
You sleep (You sleep)
But honestly
What would it take (It take)
For you (For you)
To fuck with me?
You know I paid (I paid)
My dues (My dues)
I got receipts
All that I want (I want)
Is you (Is you)
To fuck with me
But honestly
What would it take for you
To fuck with me?
You know I paid my dues
I got receipts
All that I want is you
To fuck with me
I stuck around like a champion
Played every round like the last one
All you wanna do is ignore me
But I see you watchin' my story, uh
You wanna say that I'm too old
A little short for a model
Nah, it's not even surprising
Say you never heard of me, you lying, yeah
You don't gotta love me, I got my fans
Not about the money, I got my bands
Everything I built with my own two hands
Don't you wanna give me a chance?
I know (I know)
You sleep (You sleep)
But honestly
What would it take (It take)
For you (For you)
To fuck with me?
You know I paid (I paid)
My dues (My dues)
I got receipts
All that I want (I want)
Is you (Is you)
To fuck with me
Did you assume I had nothing left
When I blew up on the internet
Signed my life on a contract
Tossed me out like a first draft, yeah
Imagine all that I know now (All that I know)
I'm still a girl from a small town (Girl from a small town)
I know how to work with the damage
Made a work of art from the ashes, yeah
You don't gotta love me, I got my fans (You don't gotta love)
Ain't about the money, I got my bands
Everything I built with my own two hands (Anything I need)
Don't you wanna give me a chance?
I know (I know)
You sleep (You sleep)
But honestly
What would it take (It take)
For you (For you)
To fuck with me?
You know I paid (I paid)
My dues (My dues)
I got receipts
All that I want (I want)
Is you (All I want is you)
To fuck with me (Fuck with me babe)
Fuck with me so sweet
And driving me to keep pushing, pushing
How can I speak my peace?
Not everybody gon' listen, listen
Yeah, yeah yeah
I thought real talent would come through for the win
Instead I see 'em worshippin' money and politics
You can't tell me the system ain't rigged
When the whole world standing still for stupid shit
Got me bitchin', got me wishin'
Instead of going to Chili's again you could try a five star kitchen
Make a decision, see what you missin'
Whose ass you kissin'?
Why is it long division just to give a bitch a listen?
I know (I know)
You sleep (You sleep)
But honestly
What would it take (It take)
For you (For you)
To fuck with me?
You know I paid (I paid)
My dues (My dues)
I got receipts
All that I want (I want)
Is you (Is you)
To fuck with me
Credits
Writer(s): Steve Tirogene, Nick Noonan, Amy Heidemann Noonan
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