Well$ - Black Swan lyrics

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Pain

Pour one up for her pain

Sooner or later she'll think

She don’t really ever need that drink

Now she on that

Pain

Pour one up for her pain

Sooner or later she'll think

She don’t really ever need that drink

Now she on the pole

Daddy's lil’ girl done sold her soul

Slave to world

But daddy don't know

And what daddy don't know

Won't turn his heart cold

Now she on the pole

Daddy's lil’ girl done sold her soul

Slave to world

But daddy don't know

And what daddy don't know

Won't turn his heart cold

All these men love her so they pop her on the ass

She wake up in morning she still gotta get to class

So it's just sunglasses and Advil

Say she hate math but that math makes sense

And sense make dollars and dollars pay rent

‘Cause Brenda got that late text saying she was latex

Told her main man and that man just skated

Now Brenda got a baby

She'll be fucking damned if she ever trust man

Less he had a trust fund and the money's in her hand

Not saying her daddy's was less of a man

But the example that he left just fell way short

So the pictures on the mantle didn't paint a perfect picture of why she hate all men for

So all her pain and her tears in that tip jar

But we judge her ‘cause she shows her tits off

And her slips on get slipped off

She just coping with the pain and the shame

She leave scratches on they back to help shoulder the blame

Now she popping these pills

Looking for the feeling that her daddy never gave her

So she up club drinking straight, no chaser

She just not tryna remember all these faces one way another

If it ain't a man then money gonna love her

Pain

Pour one up for her pain

Sooner or later she'll think

She don’t really ever need that drink

Now she on that

Pain

Pour one up for her pain

Sooner or later she'll think

She don’t really ever need that drink

Now she on the pole

Daddy's lil’ girl done sold her soul

Slave to world

But daddy don't know

And what daddy don't know

Won't turn his heart cold

Daddy was never home

And neither was the sense of it

Since she was little she been tryna make some sense of it

But fuck it

‘Cause daddy used to dry tears with dollar bills

Now this room full of daddies here, will never care

They just wanna see her ass

She just do it for the cash

And for the round of applause

That's the only sense of love

They won't love her for flaws

‘Cause no man wanna hear them stories ‘bout this daddy

And she can even say this happened all before we dated

So she rather stay alone

But the stress and the depression impedes

She just want a man on one but they want her on both knees

Hoe, please, love is drug

We just all tryna function

She just wanna fix but she tired of these niggas fronting

Do you really love me

Or are we just fucking?

And the friends that you say they are

I don’t really trust them

I don’t really trust them

I don’t really trust them

And the friends that you say they are

I don't really trust them

Do you really love me

Or are we just fucking?

And the friends that you say they are

I don’t really trust them

I don’t really trust them

I don’t really trust them

And the friends that you say they are

I don't really trust them

Daddy's lil’ girl done sold her soul

Slave to world

But daddy don't know

And what daddy don't know

Won't turn his heart cold

Now she on that pole

Daddy's lil’ girl done sold her soul

Slave to world

But daddy don't know

And what daddy don't know

Won't turn his heart cold