CHILD OF THE SUN Lyrics

[One] (Wop, wop, wop, wop)

Bae-Bae, you look so damn good, I don't like how we some strangers

Imma-Imma put my IG in your phone, let's get aquainted

i-i-I say my name Rias, she say damn, I'm on her playlist

She fuck with BACKHOME, she play that when she wanna shake it

I wan' get inside you, babygirl, can we arrange it?

Hunna, hunna, hunna, hunna, hunnids what I'm making

Pass the blunt and face it, you're mine for the taking, alright

She know it's a hit whenever Rias is recording

Rock the show, collect a check, goddamn, I'm loving touring

Runnin' 'round with cameras in my face like I'm on Maury

Flexing, 4AM on all these niggas like I'm Tory

Switched up on the gang, we don't wanna hear your story

chi-Child of the sun, bitch, all I care about's the glory

Say the wrong thing to me and your night might end up gory

She just put that pussy on a plate, I told her "More, please"

Uh-huh, I'm too geeked up

Don't waste my time, just say what's up, baby, what's on your mind?

Know times is tough, baby, you'll be alright, keep your head up, baby

Another line, another line, I'm pouring up, baby

They say two wrongs won't make no rights, don't give no fucks, baby

This shit get ugly, just like Siyah!, just like Cuffem, baby

End of discussion, baby

Hm, hold on, alright

I'm hitting his ho, like out of spite

She knows she hoes and so do I

He knows she chose, bitch, better luck next time, huh, come on

She goes to close the blinds

Deepthroats the pole, I'm so surprised

I stole her soul right from behind

Next day, ain't say no words, no hellos or his

In this life of sin, goddamn

I just wanna win, goddamn

Sometimes you do, sometimes you don't, that's how it is, goddamn

Just tellin' it like it is, aw, yeah

I swear to God, I had the platform, I'd be rich, aw, yeah

Mama ain't raise no bitch, goddamn

So pack it up, can't talk shit, can't back it up

He might need straightjacket, um, he's hard but I'm catching up

And I know that he mad as fuck, I can't give like half a fuck, oh, no

She-She know it's a hit whenever Rias is recording

Rock the show, collect a check, goddamn, I'm loving touring

Runnin' 'round with cameras in my face like I'm on Maury

Flexing, 4AM on all these niggas like I'm Tory

Switched up on the gang, we don't wanna hear your story

chi-Child of the sun, bitch, all I care about's the glory

Say the wrong thing to me and your night might end up gory

She just put that pussy on a plate, I told her "More, please"

(In this life of sin, goddamn)

(I just wanna win, goddamn)

(Sometimes you do, sometimes you don't, that's how it is, goddamn, damn)

(In this life of-In this life of-)

(In this life of sin, goddamn, damn, damn, damn)

(I just wanna win, goddamn)

(Sometimes you do, sometimes you-)

(In this life of sin, goddamn, damn, damn, damn)

(I just wanna win, God)

(I just wanna, wanna, wanna-)