EXPENSIVE TASTE

Love don't pay bills
Can't lay around and chill
I know you been in ya feels
But baby you know the deal

I got a new occupation, I barely have time for self
Eating up in my kitchen but ain't putting food on the shelf
The least you can do is help, I ain't yo fxckin chef
I ain't yo baby mama, I ain't got nothing left
Biting the hand the feeds, you got a list of needs
You always in the red, pockets on tumbleweed
You be too proud to beg, except when it come to me
Got a new set of dishes, please fix yo plate and leave
You never satisfied, you evil and dead inside
You out here trauma bonding, draining this life of mine
Can't afford you the price is high
Think Ima sell my soul? You got no self control
Ain't used to hearing no, Why you so miserable
Delusional mental hoe

Love don't pay bills
Can't lay around and chill
I know you been in ya feels
But baby you know the deal



Credits
Writer(s): Caycee Bryant
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