ANDREW TATE

Tell her that she ain't shit
On my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah I'm going ape shit
Yeah this head great bitch!
Tell her that she basic
As soon as that bass hit
Take her heart on some Drake shit
Take her heart and break it

Yeah I'm on my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah I'm on my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah I'm on my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah, yeah, I'm going ape shit

Cannot love these hoes
Cannot accept these woes

Need me a trophy wife
So I can flex for life

Need me one that's rich
Don't gotta love the bitch

If her a daddy a CEO
And the company got room to grow

I might have to pipe her down
I might have to swipe her crown

I could use a couple million
Matter fact, I need a billion

I want constant affirmation
Even outside the relation

So just turn a blind eye
Don't wonder, don't defy
Don't talk to another guy
I got bigger fish to fry

I could leave at any minute
Take that thought and pin it

Stay paranoid
We'll share the void

Tell her that she ain't shit
On my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah I'm going ape shit
Yeah this head great bitch!
Tell her that she basic
As soon as that bass hit
Take her heart on some Drake shit
Take her heart and break it

Yeah I'm on my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah I'm on my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah I'm on my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah, yeah, I'm going ape shit

Tell her that she ain't shit
On my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah I'm going ape shit
Yeah this head great bitch!
Tell her that she basic
As soon as that bass hit
Take her heart on some Drake shit
Take her heart and break it

Yeah I'm on my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah I'm on my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah I'm on my Andrew Tate shit
Yeah, yeah, I'm going ape shit