Britana - Paid Lyrics

Momma told me since the age of two
What men will do to get through to you
They will lie they will flaunt so stack your money up
Girl, you know what to do
While you working 80 hours week but his checks don't cha-ching
Nursing him back to health
Your years past best and all that good
You been claiming ain't been paying rent
You got Monday through Friday or I evict love
And walk away lovin' got me bankrupt
I don't get paid enough for yo shit
I don't get paid enough
No
But today I'm gon' get paid
Calling him daddy since I been eighteen
Working on the same three dreams
Now I'm tired and fed up feel so tired and used
Cant go back can only dye these roots
Heart breaking my bank paying for his shit to stink
Not greedy but I need to eat
Too many wont be a cheap thrill with pennies too many bills
He got today or I walk away
I don't get paid enough for yo shit
I don't get paid enough
No
But today I'm gon' get paid