Fuck Girl – Domo Wilson

Yeah, uh, this the fuckgirl anthem, heh
Y’all niggas can be fuckboys
We can be fuckgirls, ya feel?

I no longer give a fuck and I be living it
Make that nigga give me sloppy top but I ain’t giving it
Freaky bitch but when we out in public, I be innocent
Used to cry over niggas now I play ’em like a instrument
Niggas 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 guaranteed I’m not gon’ call ’em
His bestie’s looking fine so I’m a slut because I want all ’em, damn

It’s a hot girl summer, on my city girl shit
Thirty inches in my head, I’m on some pretty girl shit
I ain’t never gave a fuck, I’m on my pretty girl shit
I got a baddie, she be on her itty bitty girl shit
Niggas always talking shit ’cause they be biased
Fucking hella girls but when we fuck y’all it’s a riot
Body shaming women ’cause we living, man be quiet
This ain’t the 1900s, nigga, don’t you fucking try it, bitch, bitch

I’on really wanna be no wife
So nigga do you wanna chill tonight? Uh, yeah
Fuck you good and it feels so right
But I’ma ghost you to be real tonight, yeah, yeah

I’on ever need a nigga, bitch I’m what a nigga need
I’ma be fine if you leave but when I leave a nigga bleed
Yes indeed, get a nigga begging me to plant his seed, niggas please
Fuck you missionary then I fucking leave
I heard you curious but I don’t take none of you niggas serious
Delirious, do what I want, making you niggas furious on period
I’m single bitch, 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 fuck so go on and talk your shit
Y’all be yapping on the internet, I block your shit
But when y’all see me, I’ll be friendly, but I’ll rock your shit
I heard your girl she think I’m sexy, so I got your bitch
And I remember running outta gas, living outta Indy
Now I make a pretty penny, travel shit to any city
I’m a boss bitch, don’t care how much it cost bitch
You lose me it’s your loss bitch, you know I got the sauce, bitch bitch bitch

I’on really wanna be no wife
So nigga do you wanna chill tonight? Uh, yeah
Fuck you good and it feels so right
But I’ma ghost you to be real tonight, uh

All my independent bitches who don’t need no man
I need ya all to fucking raise your hand (ay)
And to my women who be living any way they can
And you don’t need no one to understand
And all my independent bitches who don’t need no man
I need ya all to fucking raise your hand (ay)
And to my women who be living any way they can
And you don’t need no one to understand
Don’t do it bitch