AFFORD THIS FREESTYLE BY BREXTON P2

Tap-dancing on my nerves quick (that's what Lizzo said!)

 

Get-get the bread, what lies beneath the surface?

 

She gon' give me head, give-give me head, for sure, bitch

 

In my fuckin bed, in-in my bed, feelin worthless, but my worth is

 

Already pre-determined, tryna fix it, make it hurtless

 

But it's painful, like how women give birth, bitch

 

And it's paining me to say this, but I'm at a loss for words quick

 

And I just want your love, but you're on some perverse shit

 

Stalkin me thru the curtains, yeah, she not no virgin

 

High like my granny, she so assertive

 

Got me fucking up, this place is so deserted

 

Persian, rip into her guts like a fuckin surgeon

 

Rearrangin' shit, this some strange as shit, never gon worship the fuckin churches

 

Fucking burn down this church quick, you get burnt, bitch

 

It's gon burn quick, I can't get hurt, bitch

 

Meanwhile you get hurt quick

 

Leave em breathless, she tellin a story but her version

 

She lying lie lie lie, didn't do no researchin'

 

And I'm searchin for true love, tryna get the furthest

 

These hoes lane switching and now they asses are mergin'

 

I get surges and urges of wantin to kill hoes

 

Leave em faithless, a fake bitch, remorseless

 

And these niggas know I'm always gon be working

 

My money dancing, bitch, it's twerking (it's twerkin')

 

Fuck a nigga up, my shit's all purpose (all purpose)

 

What she really want a nigga to do? My new bitch Turkish (turkish, woah-oh)

 

Tim Burton, these niggas doin this shit on purpose

 

Pissin me off, bitch, this bitch Suburban

 

And Cradles this hoe, fuck a hoe up, they some vermins

 

You's a stain on this Earth, bitch

 

Take you out this Earth quick

 

She gon write her verses, Imma write my verses

 

Niggas fake like Marcus, yeah, it's multipurpose

 

Gave you all I had, this bitch woah-oh-oh, she rippin out my organs

 

I can barely fucking breathe, she's recordin

 

She's gonna be sleepin next to me, takin my fortunes

 

In the mornings I feel so unimportant, I'm mournin

 

The death of my heart, bitch, I didn't heed God's warnings

 

Oh, oh, oh, hoppin in the foreign, according

 

To this bitch I should be dead, lyin dormant

 

Fuck what that nigga said, feel like Norman

 

Osborn, Green Goblin shit, playing with forces

 

That you dont fuckin understand, it's beyond restoring

 

This bitch know I go Dirty Dan, pay yo mortgage

 

Niggas dealt me a bad hand, no importance

 

I don't really give a damn, hoe, I'm the Warden

 

Niggas face-flat on the sand, it's a torrent

 

Of pain and misery, goddamn, staring at the orchids

 

And I can't afford it, no I can't afford this..