OTAF by RaFia

Baby, I don't like your attitude
Should be down on your knees with praise and gratitude
You don't know who I am?
You barely a man
And you don't understand what to do with your hands, ugh

Get a grip, you know why there's no slip?
I'm usually out here dripping when I'm taken on a trip
You ain't doin it for me, boy, you gotta make this quick
And hour pass and you still doin in-and-outs & shit??

Ugh, I know you wanna hit
I know you wanna cum
But c'mon, this shit ain't fun
You hammering, you jacking
You yammering, you lacking
All that, and it's a shame that you packing

I don't want it!
Nuh-uh
Tell him to his face, girls
Put him in his place, tell him
"I don't want it!"
He can't even hit it right
Still can't say my name right
After all that, I don't want it!
No, he shouldn't be hurting you!
Can he be this much a fool?
Leave him! That's what you do!
He ain't gonna fuck with you

Nah, he don't want no smoke
Yeah, his ego fragile
Can't handle the truth, boy
You ain't got the juice, boy
Squeezing on my juice box
Fingers going nowhere
All you got is long hair
Tricking you into thinking you the shit

When you toothless,
Your art is truthless,
Your music's bullshit
You cute but your thick dick is useless, I'm ruthless
You fuck like a teenager
Yeah, you're a joke
Plus you slobbering all on me
And it makes me wanna choke, eugh!

• Electronic
• R&B
• Rap
• Soul
• anger
• banger
• electropop
• harsh noise
• noise
• noise pop
• noise rap
• New York