I Would Be Rich lyrics
by Novaa
[Verse 1]
Call me pep talk queen
Mommy, friend and kink
I’m anything, anything for him
Call me reverie
Ghost or luck fairy
I’m all of them, all of them to him
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m tired of heating the oven
Of cooking for men that are leaving me hungry
I don’t want to be your wife
When we’re not even married
(Honey)
You don’t get talent from f*cking with it
From f*cking with me yeah
[Chorus]
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it
[Verse 2]
Call me psycho b*tch
Your private therapist
I’m all these things, all these things for him
Call me genius child
The girl that made you c*m dry
I’m everything, everything to him
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m tired of heating the oven
Of cooking for men that are leaving me hungry
I don’t want to be your wife
When we’re not even married
(Honey)
You don’t get talent from f*cking with it
From f*cking with me yeah
[Chorus]
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it
[Bridge]
You don’t need no therapy
'Cause baby you got me
[Chorus]
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it