Saturday

Saturday, bitch
And you are in the street
bars, cars, pictures
looking for futures

Hey, come over there
Don't hold my hair
Sperm everywhere
women don't care

Saturday, bitch
you know I'm not rich
men? I make a list
Sex hotel is a mix

Saturday, teen
May I would love him
dirty pants, red lipstick
with your dick between my teeth

Hey, come over there
Don't hold my hair
Sperm everywhere
women don't care

Hey, I've got sexual pocket
Money? With sex, I have a lot of
Dicks don't hurt my heart but it
tears me to pieces like a bullshit

Hey, come over there
But, please, don't hold my hair
My sperm is everywhere
men still don't care

Tired

We just are happy when we're having sex
We just are mad when we just are not sad

Baby, everytime
I keep myself in lines
But, I never liked it
I don't have your heart
But I know that I tried
Make it pay fast
Today, I'm my queen
Love doesn't have meaning
I created my town with rocks
Dick has no shame
I just care about my Fame
singing my little tracks

We just are happy when we're having sex
We just are mad when we just are not sad