[Verse 1]
Another one, I'm at Club Rhonda
White girl game: Jane Fonda
Said "I'm the man, the man that will find you"
Cheap predator, part editor
It's cutthroat, but I like him girl
I never met another bad boy that made me feel so good
Is your love just a one-night stand?
'Cause if not get on the street and hold my hand
Now I'm in the club and I'm feeling myself
Drake came on and I just got physical
My bleached hair and my lace-up boots
I listen to the Beach Boys and Souxie Soux
I like a boy with a beat up face
Tall British boys, ha, James Blake
I fall in love one by one, and at the end of the day
I break your heart for fun, boy
(Noo)
[Chorus]
Money don't make the world go 'round
I'll slip it in your cup and make him fall down
If you try to say it's just a one-night stand
I'll take you to the street to hold my hand
Who you think I am?
Who you think I am?
Who you think I am?
Boy, who the f*ck you think I am?
(f*ck)
[Verse 2]
When I was hungry, you were there with me to devour
I'll give you everything and you can have all the power
I used to read to you, feed you, sit next to you
Now I'm looking through your phone and there's someone new
Used to think that your love was generous
di*k game sleek, so that wasn't obvious
Now you're home late on a Thursday?
sh*t, you knew it was my birthday
[Bridge]
Okay so I met this guy
And then we just hooked up
But I thought it was real serious
So I really thought we had a connection, right?
So I asked him if he wants to go out and he said he's busy
Like, what kinda girl do you think I am?
[Chorus]
Money don't make the world go 'round
I'll slip it in your cup and make him fall down
If you try to say it's just a one-night stand
I'll take you to the street to hold my hand
Who you think I am?
Who you think I am?
Who you think I am?
Boy, who the f*ck you think I am?
Yeah
Oh yeah
OW!