Heart Shaped Box - Melanin 9, Aso

You my little mixed nympho in a confused state

Suckin my balls staring up at me with your cute face

You only like em black in your bag you hide the strap

Poking your batty on Instagram for a man to trap

Caught cheating waxing your pussy out in the carpark

For a newer pair of shoes to wear and some Carharrt

And always on your celly, ex tatted below your belly

Wanna man who’s flipping O’s spinning chrome on his own Pirellis

You like it big in that little pussy it turns you on

Squirting when it hurts you like a virgin on your purple thong

Weeds your escape route, purple haze and Grey Goose

Saying men are all the same, but wouldn’t get your morals changed

Crashed your nigga’s X5 you lured him with your sex side

And pussy whipped the next guy to have you in his Lex drive

Your life before that was robbing yards, slapping hoes

Copping cars, trapping bros clubbing hard you were ratchet so

Cos they love your steelo

Cos they love your steelo

Cos I love your steelo

Cos I love your steelo

Cos they love your steelo

Love your steelo

Cos I love your steelo

Cos I love your steeze though

Your curls are yellow known on every kerb and urban ghetto

Your arse is showing through your skirt twerking in stilettos

Always drunk in some party or getting crushed out

Plugged out, thugged out, bitch you bugged out

Braiding your hair outside your mumma’s house you cussing loud

Come back from some scrap over some brother plus they stomped you out

Passionate Capricorn cos from the back you grab my arms

No need to strap a dom my phallus splash inside your applebum

Face like Gwen Stefani draped in Armani

Blushing harlot catching charges fucking you in your matching garments

And when we argued you was cuttroat and so jealous

But what for just blow up in phone with no credit

In your panties you wet like (?) when you and your man breakup

Splash in your grille and dismantle your fancy face makeup

You’re running scams in banks with dudes, Gucci bags and shoes

Champs and gangster crews who clapped tools in fashion avenue

Cos they love your steelo

Cos they love your steelo

Cos I love your steelo

Cos I love your steelo

Cos they love your steelo

Love your steelo

Cos I love your steelo

Cos I love your steeze though

She’s that bitch man, she’s that bitch

3 in the morning 2 in the morning 1 in the morning

Let me explain something to you — life is short, okay?

I need it like this to

do all the things I gotta do, I like order

Order’s fine, but you’re ridiculous!

And what do you want?

I want a man who knows what he wants — decisive!

You don’t know what you want.

Make up your mind, be a man, and don’t be wishy-washy on me

Hmm, I know what I want, my music.

Everything else is secondary

I knew you would say that

Then why’d you ask?