Art

I am weak you pull the curtain over me
See my mouth through the sheets
And you know that it is deep
I am dark, crucifixion in my heart
Lay me down on my knees
And you know that I am art

It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag

I am young
And you know I'm put to waste
In the room with the lock with the ropes and the chains
Say my name
When you know I have no name
Lay me down for the kill
Arch my back for the game
This that art hoe
Fantasy, she artful
Panty sheet, she wet tho
Milk inside her mouth oh!
Is she party asshole
Does she know your friend tho
Does she know the fee tho
Does she know what's art tho
Does she like to fuck it let dry and come back a second time
Can we get in on all this head
Can we get in on all these lines
Are you awful born and bred
Are you awful born and bred
Are you awful born and bred
To give head
To give head

It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag

I'm distressed
I'm in an infinite regress
With my hands above my head
And now I cannot feel my chest
I am blessed, you treat me like an art object
On the floor with all my girls
You tryna tell me that you got this
Is you playing have you seen that
I ain't tryna keep you here
No more fame and no more money
Trick me into all this fear
We are children of the internet
We kinky and we weary
Talk your tired trash up in our ears like bitches gon' get freaky
Cause we heard of your type like
Teach me how to read
Bitch we know that you alright but is
You artful or you awful
Is your type a type of way
Or is you innocent and thoughtful?
Is your type a type of way
Or is you innocent and thoughtful?

It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag
It's that art hoe, swag