The vanities her marker
Man why dare
No balcony but
She colder than the night air
Her strategies stay sharper
Never fight fair
Rich family she ain't f*cking
With no ride share
I swear
Started making out in the kitchen
Barely got inside the door
Taking layers off is her mission
Scatter those around the floor
Thinking she could pay my tuition
Every tag say Chanel, Dior
Don't second guess my permission
Show me what you got in store
She insane
Twisted brain
This might just be
My last game
She insane
Mistress pain
On me, no I
Can't cast blame
Take me down
To your dungeon
Take me down
To your dungeon
Red room for the red rum
Scared of what's in your head hun
Red room for the redrum
Scared of what's in your head hun
Her fantasies way darker
Than your nightmare
Grip me tight tear
My new off white wear
Just tragedies no martyr
With my hair
Rich family told me
Come out too her timeshare
Charter me a flight where
And I will hit it right there
Started making out with some friction
Moving down the corridor
Keep close all breathe no vision
Read Braille like your contour
Ropes chains locks I'm in prison
Got me shaking down to the core
Kinda wishing that you didn't listen
When I asked what you had in store
She insane
Twisted brain
This might just be
My last game
She insane
Mistress pain
Should've used my
Fake last name
Take me down
To your dungeon
Take me down
To your dungeon
Red room for the red rum
Scared of what's in your head hun
Red room for the redrum
Scared of what's in your head hun
She insane
Twisted brain
Take me down
To your dungeon
She insane
Mistress pain
Take me down
To your dungeon