Domo Wilson - Fuck Girl lyrics

Yeah, uh, this the fu*k girl anthem, heh Y'all n***** can be fu*k boys? We can be fu*k girls, ya feel? I no longer give a fu*k and i be living it Make that n**** give me sloppy top but i ain't giving it Freaky b*tch but when we out in public i be innocent Used to cry over n***** now i play 'em like an instrument N***** be so saucy when i dog 'em Walk 'em in the park and then pretend i never saw them I never text 'em back and back and guaranteed i'm not gon' call 'em His bestie's looking fine so i'm a s*ut because i want all 'em, damn It's a hot girl summer on my city girl sh*t Thirty inches in my head i'm on some pretty girl sh*t I ain't never gave a fu*k i'm on my pretty girl sh*t I got a baddie she be on her itty bitty girl sh*t N***** always talkin' sh*t 'cause they be biased fu*king hella girls but when we fu*k y'all it's a riot Body shaming women 'cause we living it man be quiet This ain't the 1900s, n****, don't you fu*king try it, b*tch, b*tch I'on really wanna be no wife So n**** do you wanna chill tonight? uh, yeah fu*k you good and it feels so right But i'ma ghost you to be real tonight, yuh, yuh I'on never need a n**** b*tch i'm what a n**** need I'ma be fine if you leave but when i leave a n**** bleed Yes indeed get a n**** begging me to plant his seed, n**** please fu*k you missionary then i fu*king leave I heard you curious but i don't take none of you n***** serious Delirious do what i want making you n***** furious on period I'm single b*tch i don't think that you hearing it No fearing it say what you want but i ain't ever clearing it 'cause i don't give a fu*king so go on and talk your sh*t Y'all be yapping on the internet i block your sh*t But when y'all see me i'll be friendly but i'll rock your sh*t I heard your girl she think i'm sexy so i got your b*tch And i remember running outta gas living outta indy Now i make a pretty penny travel sh*t to any city I'm a boss b*tch don't care how much it cost b*tch You lose me it's your loss b*tch you know i got the sauce b*tch, b*tch, b*tch I'on really wanna be no wife So n**** do you wanna chill tonight? uh, yeah fu*k you good and it feels so right But i'ma ghost you to be real tonight, uh All my independent b*tches who don't need no man I need ya all to fu*king raise your hand, ayy And to my women who be living any way they can And you don't need no one to understand And all my independent b*tches who don't need no man I need ya all to fu*king raise your hand, ayy And to my women who be living any way they can And you don't need no one to understand Don't do it b*tch