Lyrics H.E.R - Tay Money

'Bout, yeah, money, okay, okay real Dallas shit, real Texas shit
They ain't know I had to let them know
Uh (let me go), uh, uh (say that)

I do him bad, I do him worse, ooh, I switch him like a purse
I know he mad, I make it hurt
Bitch, I'm H.E.R (yeah), H.E.R (ay), H.E.R (Tay), H.E.R (Money), H.E.R
Bitch, I'm H.E.R (ya), H.E.R (ya), H.E.R, H.E.R

I'm a small town bitch, big dream, big tips
White French tips, Indies, Louis V flips
Take shots, no six, like a gun, I'ma switch
Got them rubber bands poppin' in the strip
Duh, doin' backflips in the VIP
Yeah, only make hits, don't miss
Yeah, I'll be back soon, don't trip
Yeah, OnlyFans, I gotta piss

I'm on a perk, I'm out in Turks
Look at the rim, I'm finna swerve
These bitches gon' do anything for a Birkin
I'm throwin' dollars, I'm makin' them twerk
He say he love me, he finna get hurt
I'm gettin' money, he get on my nerves
Zoom in my pictures and look at my curves
Why, why would I beef with a Bert?

I do him bad, I do him worse, ooh, I switch him like a purse (yeah)
I know he mad, I make it hurt
Bitch, I'm H.E.R (duh), H.E.R (duh), H.E.R (Tay), H.E.R (Money), H.E.R
Bitch, I'm H.E.R (ya), H.E.R, H.E.R, H.E.R

He think I care, bitch I do not
I'm in Miami, bitch, I'm on a yacht
You in LA, chillin' with thugs
Think I'ma suck you up, I'm not
Bitch, you a thought, ay
Bitch, you a shot
You think you with me, bitch you is not, yeah

Take money, I'm makin' the play
They callin' me coach, coast to coast, I travel the globe
He do what I say, he never say no
Putting up numbers, they hitting my phone
Purple Lamborghini and the wrist stay froze
Looking like Pam, put me in Vogue
Dolce Cabana, my body is gold
Looking like damn, get money and gold

I do him bad, I do him worse, ooh, I switch him like a purse (yeah)
I know he mad, I make it hurt
Bitch, I'm H.E.R (ya), H.E.R (ay), H.E.R (Tay), H.E.R (Money), H.E.R
Bitch, I'm H.E.R (yeah), H.E.R, H.E.R, H.E.R

Bitch, I don't know, uh, uh (hey)