Sweetheart - Sweetheart lyrics

In my black book, the pages filled with dick Looking for a hot night, to the back, I flip If the guy is free, I give him a call Put on my best dress, and light a ball Breath fresh, candles lit Music on, vibe is set He could be the prince charming Darling, I get it starting Steps his foot in through the door I recognize he like couture I'm broke but the wine I pour Pinot noir, jeux du jour At midnight, I become the 1 And we in the bed till the first sight of sun I'm never gonna wash this hand Beggars can choose, yawl be damned And if you don't wanna be here Then go ahead and raise you hand Imma send it 1 I'mma let it fly I'm hundred ten I'm say goodbye I'mma send it 1 I'mma make my mark I'mma bet it all I'm a Sweetheart (2) But I got to beg to diff I got to call your bluff I got down to shift I got to get fed up I may not be a fighter I maybe never love I bruise and bleed like all men So I make and choose my luck There's those that think you got to change They get the fame, then become strange U never know who loose their strength U just can't tell who'll run the length Paid to be something that they're not Tie it up, and send it off Systems crash with overload No rewards, a lonely road And come to me when it's all done I'll be the one who never run F the kid who said you'd fail F the kid who felt the hail Ready or not, the truth come out And f that anyone would doubt Imma send it 1 I'mma let it fly I'm hundred ten I'm say goodbye I'mma send it 1 I'mma make my mark I'mma bet it all I'm a Sweetheart (2) But I got to beg to diff I got to call your bluff I got down to shift I got to get fed up I may not be a fighter I maybe never love I bruise and bleed like all men So I make and choose my luck Laid the ground work Real elaborate roose I made my choice But never got to choose Winners win And losers lose So I find a rope And make the noose Never duck, cus I chase goose I'm here to stay, and planting roots Wet from the leaks inside the roof Find my pellet gun, and shoot No one said it would be easy Happily ever after briefly One last look through the black record I never expected to do better A word bang from which to pick The people who don't know my bullsh** Imma send it 1 I'mma let it fly I'm hundred ten I'm say goodbye I'mma send it 1 I'mma make my mark I'mma bet it all I'm a Sweetheart (2)