Cut Up Songtext

Stroking, my ego gon' like your, huh
Loving usually make me sick
But, babe, I think I'll make you mine
I'm cutting up real bad though
Might cut up all these photos of us
I ain't never had trust
I'ma call you, come cuddle
So come on and make me lust

Adore me
Don't need to slow down
You know me
Don't need to go there
Come over
D-did I stutter?
Cuddle me
I'm cuttin' up real bad o-over you, baby

I could buy a car that's push to start
Bid you art auctioned off at Sotheby's Cook you rice and be the perfect wife you show off to your family
Shut my mouth, agree to all the things that bother me
A debutante that knows her place and skips the steak to breathe
Inside a dress with high corset that stops below the knee
Or be the one who bears the stress of everyone around me
Delete the texts I know you know you don't want me to see
Just so we pretend that you and me are Peele and Key
But that ain't what you want from me
No, that ain't want you want from me
You want a girl that claps back
A girl that rolls fat, a girl that knows that
Anyway I wanna act
Just another one of these
So send me to the streets (Yeah)

Cuddle me
Cuddle me 'til the sunrise
Muscle big
Creatine in my thick thighs
Stroking, my ego gon' like your, huh
Loving usually make me sick
But, babe, I think I'll make you mine
I'm cutting up real bad though
Might cut up all these photos of us
I ain't never had trust
I'ma call you, come cuddle
So come on and make me lust

Adore me
Don't need to slow down
You know me
Don't need to go there
Come over
D-did I stutter?
Cuddle me
I'm cuttin' up real bad o-over you, baby