Wynne Dog In Me
[Intro]
(It's Azarael, baby)
[Verse 1]
Look, I'd rather be alone
Keep it on a need to know
I don't wanna share locations every time I leave the home
You don't trust me and that's your insecurity
I can't control these men who try to flirt with me
You're worried I'm too good for you?
That I'm doing things I shouldn't do?
Probably f..cking on someone who's doing things you couldn't do?
Look at you, then look at all the places that I took it to
They wonder how I got here, it must be what you put me through
Local boys, they love a little hook up
Riding on him, grab his chin and make him look up
Has the audacity to ask me for a picture
Did it happen if you don't post it to your Insta?
You don't even want me, you just wanna flaunt mе
Scared you're gonna ghost me
I'm a trophy, that's what haunts mе
Think you're gonna be the king, you're acting like you're Bronny for punani
Damn, I really hold that power
Look at me, I'm your mommy
I'm the realest bitch you don't know
Middle finger, that's the logo
He's got a type and I'm the proto
Not shmoozing out at Soho
I'm in the dive bar on my dolo
If I see your boy here, I'ma walk him like he's Toto
[Pre-Chorus]
(I might) change my f..cking number, please don't call for me
(And I might) tell it like it is, y'all need more honesty
(And I might) buy some El Cielo, keep it all for me
(And I might) f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
[Chorus]
I might f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me
I might f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
Let his dawg in me
I might f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me
I might f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me
[Verse 2]
Ooh, why would I show up?
I hear the pin drop when I walk in the room, so what's up?
Are y'all mad I wouldn't let you hit so you can't leverage it?
Baby, say my name again, I love to hear you mention it
And since you wanna push me, let's make it even
Michael, Marcus, Steven
I'm a demon, I know looks can be deceiving
I'm in sheepskin, make these bitches choke, I'll have 'em dry heaving
Don't believe 'em when they talk about me
Ain't shit about me (That they know)
Eggshells when they walk around me (They lay low)
Ronda Rousey, way I'm wrestling with these feelings
Got me ghosting all these clowns, I feel like we're trick-or-treating
See, I turn my phone on to seventy missed calls
All these grown men and all of 'em pissed off
How many times I gotta tell y'all, get lost?
(Get f..cking lost)
[Pre-Chorus]
(I might) change my f..cking number, please don't call for me
(And I might) tell it like it is, y'all need more honesty
(And I might) buy some El Cielo, keep it all for me
(And I might) f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
[Chorus]
I might f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me (I might f..ck one of his dawgs)
Dog in me
I might f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
Let his dawg in me
I might f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me
I might f..ck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
Dog in me
[Outro]
Change my f..cking number, please don't call for me
Tell it like it is, y'all need more honesty
Buy some El Cielo, keep it all for me
Fuck one of his dawgs, I got that dog in me
