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[Verse 1]
I post my latte, post my thighs
You double-tap, I monetize
I cry in Gucci, laugh in gold
My trauma’s trending, never old

[Verse 2]
I sell you glow, I sell you grit
I fake the vibe, you buy the kit
I’m not your friend, I’m not your muse
I’m just the queen of paid abuse

[pre-Chorus]
You want my truth? You want my pitch?
Then swipe it, babe—you’re making me rich, Bitch!
pay me,
Youre making me rich, bitch!

[Chorus]
You’re making me rich, bitch, keep it cute
I’ll turn your scroll into a suit
If love’s a brand, then I’m the face
Now pay me for your empty grace

[SOLO]

[Verse 3]
I dropped a tear, it hit the charts
I stitched my pain in shopping carts
I’m not a sellout, I’m a star
And every click’s a credit card

[Verse 4]
I’m not ashamed, I’m not afraid
I built an empire from your shade
You call me fake, you call me slick
But I’m the one who got rich quick

[pre-Chorus]
You want my truth? You want my pitch?
Then swipe it, babe—you’re making me rich, Bitch!
pay me,
You're making me rich, bitch!

[Chorus]
You’re making me rich, bitch, keep it cute
I’ll turn your scroll into a suit
If love’s a brand, then I’m the face
Now pay me for your empty grace

pay me, Youre making me rich, bitch!
pay me, Youre making me rich, bitch!
pay me, Youre making me rich, bitch!

Fuck it,
Pay me!