[Intro]
(It's Azarael, baby)
[Verse 1]
Look, I'd rather be alone
Keep it on a need to know
I don't wanna share locations every time I leave the home
You don't trust me and that's your insecurity
I can't control these men who try to flirt with me
You're worried I'm too good for you?
That I'm doing things I shouldn't do?
Probably fucking on someone who's doing things you couldn't do?
Look at you, then look at all the places that I took it to
They wonder how I got here, it must be what you put me through
Local boys, they love a little hook up
Riding on him, grab his chin and make him look up
Has the audacity to ask me for a picture
Did it happen if you don't post it to your Insta?
You don't even want me, you just wanna flaunt mе
Scared you're gonna ghost me
I'm a trophy, that's what haunts mе
Think you're gonna be the king, you're acting like you're Bronny for punani
Damn, I really hold that power
Look at me, I'm your mommy
I'm the realest bitch you don't know
Middle finger, that's the logo
He's got a type and I'm the proto
Not shmoozing out at Soho
I'm in the dive bar on my dolo
If I see your boy here, I'ma walk him like he's Toto
(It's Azarael, baby)
[Verse 1]
Look, I'd rather be alone
Keep it on a need to know
I don't wanna share locations every time I leave the home
You don't trust me and that's your insecurity
I can't control these men who try to flirt with me
You're worried I'm too good for you?
That I'm doing things I shouldn't do?
Probably fucking on someone who's doing things you couldn't do?
Look at you, then look at all the places that I took it to
They wonder how I got here, it must be what you put me through
Local boys, they love a little hook up
Riding on him, grab his chin and make him look up
Has the audacity to ask me for a picture
Did it happen if you don't post it to your Insta?
You don't even want me, you just wanna flaunt mе
Scared you're gonna ghost me
I'm a trophy, that's what haunts mе
Think you're gonna be the king, you're acting like you're Bronny for punani
Damn, I really hold that power
Look at me, I'm your mommy
I'm the realest bitch you don't know
Middle finger, that's the logo
He's got a type and I'm the proto
Not shmoozing out at Soho
I'm in the dive bar on my dolo
If I see your boy here, I'ma walk him like he's Toto
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