Only Fans
You postin' pics on the gram
(Yeah)
Girl I see you goin' H.A.M
(Yeah)
You workin' Sunday through to Sunday
(Yeah)
Just to get paid by the man
(Yeah)
Just bought a Birkin, everyday your birthday
Shout out to them old ones, them old ones that's thirsty
Blessed with your body, use it for college
Who am I to judge, go get your knowledge
I know your'e up on a Thursday (Oooh)
Bring it over if your'e thirsty (Yeah, Yeah)
Posted up in your birthday suit
You just doin' what you gotta do
I get that real life
These guys just follow you
You don't need a sugar dadda (Uhhh)
You got a baby Gucci, Prada (Ohhh, Yeah)
I know how you taste, they just know your face
Don't get lost in the sauce, take it from me
You postin' pics on the gram
(Yeah)
Girl I see you goin' H.A.M
(Yeah)
You workin' Sunday through to Sunday
(Yeah)
Just to get paid by the man
(Yeah)
You posting pics like "Bam!" (Oooh)
You so high in demand (Oooh)
You got that "Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh"
Thats why they fuck wit' you
Just took the top off, you might follow suit (Huh)
Our type don't fall off, that's just the truth (Yeah)
Two story cottage, your life the shit (Yeah)
Five star your body, face card legit (Yeah)
You don't need my help to ball out
You come through and tear there mall up, yeah
Look at the way that you work, look at the way that you dance for me
You know my time, I got dibs on it
You postin' pics on the gram
(Yeah)
Girl I see you goin' H.A.M
(Yeah)
You workin' Sunday through to Sunday
(Yeah)
Just to get paid by the man
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Girl I see you goin' H.A.M
(Yeah)
You workin' Sunday through to Sunday
(Yeah)
Just to get paid by the man
(Yeah)
Just bought a Birkin, everyday your birthday
Shout out to them old ones, them old ones that's thirsty
Blessed with your body, use it for college
Who am I to judge, go get your knowledge
I know your'e up on a Thursday (Oooh)
Bring it over if your'e thirsty (Yeah, Yeah)
Posted up in your birthday suit
You just doin' what you gotta do
I get that real life
These guys just follow you
You don't need a sugar dadda (Uhhh)
You got a baby Gucci, Prada (Ohhh, Yeah)
I know how you taste, they just know your face
Don't get lost in the sauce, take it from me
You postin' pics on the gram
(Yeah)
Girl I see you goin' H.A.M
(Yeah)
You workin' Sunday through to Sunday
(Yeah)
Just to get paid by the man
(Yeah)
You posting pics like "Bam!" (Oooh)
You so high in demand (Oooh)
You got that "Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh"
Thats why they fuck wit' you
Just took the top off, you might follow suit (Huh)
Our type don't fall off, that's just the truth (Yeah)
Two story cottage, your life the shit (Yeah)
Five star your body, face card legit (Yeah)
You don't need my help to ball out
You come through and tear there mall up, yeah
Look at the way that you work, look at the way that you dance for me
You know my time, I got dibs on it
You postin' pics on the gram
(Yeah)
Girl I see you goin' H.A.M
(Yeah)
You workin' Sunday through to Sunday
(Yeah)
Just to get paid by the man
(Yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Mendez
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