Pain

I've had a rough day, I need a rough night
I keep thinking about you
The way you keep teasing me until I'm begging for it
I love being your dirty little prize, your dirty little slut
You know how to treat me right
And you know how to fuck me better

Yeah, I'm on a roll
I do not know where to go
I do not know where to be
I think I belong to the snow
Woah, woah
You don't belong with the fold
I think you belong with the sheep
You know we was raised by them wolves
Need more, I got her down on the floor
I got her rubbing her clit, pussy lookin' like the shore
All fours, I think she ready for more
I think that I want her mouth
I think she my favorite whore

Aye, I rip 'em to pieces
I leave 'em all bleedin'
I'm havin' 'em exit this plane
Aye, I pick up the pieces, the piece of the puzzle
To give me more money and fame
More money, more problems, but bitches don't bother
They only wanna give me brain, huh
A lot on my mind, a lot on my heart, a lotta people wanna change, huh

Change, huh, change, huh
Lotta niggas gonna change, huh
Change, huh, change, huh
Lotta niggas gonna change, huh
Pain, huh, Pain, huh
Lotta people gimme pain, huh
Brain, huh, brain, huh
Bullet go and hit your brain, huh

Aye, why in the fuck would I fuck with you
If you ain't never gon' show any love to me
If I am honest, you are too toxic
Bitch you shouldn't even look at me
You just be plottin', you are so rotten
Bitch you couldn't even cook with me
I hit unfollow, you are a hollow
You ain't even worth a hook to me

Change, huh, change, huh
Lotta niggas gonna change, huh
Change, huh, change, huh
Lotta niggas gonna change, huh
Pain, huh, Pain, huh
Lotta people gimme pain, huh
Brain, huh, brain, huh
Bullet go and hit your brain, huh

Yeah, I'm on a roll
I do not know where to go
I do not know where to be
I think I belong to the snow
Woah, woah
You don't belong with the fold
I think you belong with the sheep
You know we was raised by them wolves
Need more, I got her down on the floor
I got her rubbing her clit, pussy lookin' like the shore
All fours, I think she ready for more
I think that I want her mouth
I think she my favorite whore

Know they done doubted me, I know they ain't down for me



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Writer(s): Lance Huddleston Ii
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