Black Swan

[Intro: Natasha Mosley]
Morning is when I think about you, yeah
I hit you like, "What you saying"
And the morning is when I wanna fuck you, yeah
I hit you like "What you-"
Early in the morning is when I think about you, yeah
I hit you like, "What you saying"
And the morning is when I wanna fuck you, yeah
I hit you like "What you saying"
I-I-I could fuck you all the time, time, time
I-I-I-I could fuck you all the time, time, time, time

[Hook 1: Well$]
Pain, pour one up for her pain (Pain)
Sooner or later she'll think
She didn't really even need that drank
Now she on that
Pain, pour one up for her pain (Pain)
Sooner or later she'll think
She didn't really even need that drank
Now she on the pole
Daddy's lil' girl done sold her soul
Slave to the world
But daddy don't know
And what daddy don't know
Won't turn his heart cold
Now she on the pole
Daddy's lil' girl done sold her soul
Slave to the world
But daddy don't know
And what daddy don't know
Won't turn his heart cold

[Verse 1: Well$]
All these men love her so they pop her on the ass
She wake up in morning she's still gotta get it to class
So it's just sunglasses and advil
Say she hate math, but the math's make sense
And sense make dollars
And dollars pay rent
Cause Brenda got the late text
Saying she was late text
Told her man-man that the man just skated
Now Brenda gotta baby
She'll be fucking damned if she ever trust her man
Less he get a trust fund and the money's in her hand
Not saying her daddy's was just less of a man
But the example that left fell way short
So the pictures on the mantle didn't paint perfect picture of why she hate all men for
So all her pain and her tears in that tip jar
But we all judge cause she shows tits off
And her slips on get slipped off
She just coping with the pain of the shame
She leaving scratches on they back to help shoulder the blame
Now she poppin' these pills
Lookin' for the feeling that her daddy never gave her
She up in the club drinking straight, no chaser (Yeah)
She just not tryna remember all these's faces
One way or another
If we're aren't made of money gon' love her

[Hook 1: Well$]
Pain, pour one up for her pain (Pain)
Sooner or later she'll think
She didn't really even need that drank
Now she on that
Pain, pour one up for her pain (Pain)
Sooner or later she'll think
She didn't really even need that drank
Now she on the pole
Daddy's lil' girl done sold her soul
Slave to the world
But daddy don't know
And what daddy don't know
Won't turn his heart cold
Now she on the pole
Daddy's lil' girl done sold her soul
Slave to the world
But daddy don't know
And what daddy don't know (Know)
Won't turn his heart cold, uh (Uh)

[Verse 2: Well$]
Daddy was never home
And neither was the sense of it
Since she was little she been tryna make some sense of it (Sense of it)
But fuck it
His daddy used to dry her tears with dollar bills
Now this room full of daddy's here
Will never care
They just wanna see her ass, ass, ass
And she just do it for the, cash, cash, cash (Cash)
And for the round of applause
That's the only sense love
They won't love her for flaws
Cause no man wanna ever hear them stories 'bout his lady
And she can even say this happened all before we dated
So she rather stay alone
But the stress and the depression impeads
Just want a man on one but they want her on both knees
Hoe please, love is a drug
We just all tryna function
She just wanna her fix
But she tired of these niggas fronting, yeah

[Hook 2: Well$]
Do you really love me
Or are we just fuckin'?
And the friends that you say they are
I don't really trust them
I don't really trust them
I don't really trust them
And the friends that you say they are
I don't really trust them
Do you really love me
Or are we just fuckin'?
And the friends that you say they are
I don't really trust them
I don't really trust them
I don't really trust them
And the friends that you say they are
I don't really trust them

[Outro: Well$]
Daddy's lil girl done sold her soul
Slave to the world
But daddy don't know
And what daddy don't know
Won't turn his heart cold
Now she on the pole
Daddy's lil girl done sold her soul
Slave to the world
But daddy don't know
And what daddy don't know
Won't turn his heart cold, yeah