He/They Demo
What you want? I'm with my bestie
I turn off my phone cause these bitches tryna text me
Put em up! I'm with my bestie
Martha had a drink and she gets a little testy
I don't pull up
I put it in reverse
I try to make it better but I only make it worse
I had to beat it up
And that's my curse
I need a dollar for a slushie, lemme get it from your purse
Why you actin' like you don't like and you don't want it
And if you didn't like, I'll put you on it
Imma get you hooked on all this lingo, call me phonics
Imma do it, then remake it, call me Sonic
Bust it out, like a centrefold
Do it while you're young, before you know, you're getting old
I tell em "beam me up, baby", I'm terrestrial
Mama was a carny you can catch me at the festival
Always feel like such a bitch at the start of the week
Catch me at the church on Sunday, prayin' on my knees
All I need is a she/they to make me feel complete
You wish that you could win this race but you cannot compete
Faster in the race when I work my muscle
Bitch I'm gonna punch you in the face, let's tussle
I could never take Toronto, cause I hate the bussle
My ex liked to do puppy play, I put him in a muzzle
Pound the alarm, let's make a racket
I could have it all, bitch, you can't have it
Take me to the mall, that's my tax bracket
Catch me at the hall when I win that pageant
One, two, three, buss it
Tell it all to me, but I still don't trust it
Leave it up to me, when I spit, I'm cussin
One, two, three, buss it
Please believe me when I tell you that I'm innocent
I just can't believe all of the shit I'm witnessin
Stinky lean, when I pray I'm on my sinner shit
What you mean? I can eat, but I can't finish it
And I mean it when I see you
And I tell you that I need you
You're so mean, I don't believe you
When you let another breedy
And I mean, like, I won't leave you
But I'm never gon' believe you
When you talkin' all that shit
When you actin' innocent
I turn off my phone cause these bitches tryna text me
Put em up! I'm with my bestie
Martha had a drink and she gets a little testy
I don't pull up
I put it in reverse
I try to make it better but I only make it worse
I had to beat it up
And that's my curse
I need a dollar for a slushie, lemme get it from your purse
Why you actin' like you don't like and you don't want it
And if you didn't like, I'll put you on it
Imma get you hooked on all this lingo, call me phonics
Imma do it, then remake it, call me Sonic
Bust it out, like a centrefold
Do it while you're young, before you know, you're getting old
I tell em "beam me up, baby", I'm terrestrial
Mama was a carny you can catch me at the festival
Always feel like such a bitch at the start of the week
Catch me at the church on Sunday, prayin' on my knees
All I need is a she/they to make me feel complete
You wish that you could win this race but you cannot compete
Faster in the race when I work my muscle
Bitch I'm gonna punch you in the face, let's tussle
I could never take Toronto, cause I hate the bussle
My ex liked to do puppy play, I put him in a muzzle
Pound the alarm, let's make a racket
I could have it all, bitch, you can't have it
Take me to the mall, that's my tax bracket
Catch me at the hall when I win that pageant
One, two, three, buss it
Tell it all to me, but I still don't trust it
Leave it up to me, when I spit, I'm cussin
One, two, three, buss it
Please believe me when I tell you that I'm innocent
I just can't believe all of the shit I'm witnessin
Stinky lean, when I pray I'm on my sinner shit
What you mean? I can eat, but I can't finish it
And I mean it when I see you
And I tell you that I need you
You're so mean, I don't believe you
When you let another breedy
And I mean, like, I won't leave you
But I'm never gon' believe you
When you talkin' all that shit
When you actin' innocent
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Harris
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