In my black book, the pages filled with dick
Looking for a hot night, to the back, I flip
If the guy is free, I give him a call
Put on my best dress, and light a ball
Breath fresh, candles lit
Music on, vibe is set
He could be the prince charming
Darling, I get it starting
Steps his foot in through the door
I recognize he like couture
I'm broke but the wine I pour
Pinot noir, jeux du jour
At midnight, I become the 1
And we in the bed till the first sight of sun
I'm never gonna wash this hand
Beggars can choose, yawl be damned
And if you don't wanna be here
Then go ahead and raise you hand
Imma send it 1
I'mma let it fly
I'm hundred ten
I'm say goodbye
I'mma send it 1
I'mma make my mark
I'mma bet it all
I'm a Sweetheart
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But I got to beg to diff
I got to call your bluff
I got down to shift
I got to get fed up
I may not be a fighter
I maybe never love
I bruise and bleed like all men
So I make and choose my luck
There's those that think you got to change
They get the fame, then become strange
U never know who loose their strength
U just can't tell who'll run the length
Paid to be something that they're not
Tie it up, and send it off
Systems crash with overload
No rewards, a lonely road
And come to me when it's all done
I'll be the one who never run
F the kid who said you'd fail
F the kid who felt the hail
Ready or not, the truth come out
And f that anyone would doubt
Imma send it 1
I'mma let it fly
I'm hundred ten
I'm say goodbye
I'mma send it 1
I'mma make my mark
I'mma bet it all
I'm a Sweetheart
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But I got to beg to diff
I got to call your bluff
I got down to shift
I got to get fed up
I may not be a fighter
I maybe never love
I bruise and bleed like all men
So I make and choose my luck
Laid the ground work
Real elaborate roose
I made my choice
But never got to choose
Winners win
And losers lose
So I find a rope
And make the noose
Never duck, cus I chase goose
I'm here to stay, and planting roots
Wet from the leaks inside the roof
Find my pellet gun, and shoot
No one said it would be easy
Happily ever after briefly
One last look through the black record
I never expected to do better
A word bang from which to pick
The people who don't know my bullsh**
Imma send it 1
I'mma let it fly
I'm hundred ten
I'm say goodbye
I'mma send it 1
I'mma make my mark
I'mma bet it all
I'm a Sweetheart
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