Meretricious

Written for music

Another day, another holler

Another gig, another dollar

A spun out boy, the bathroom stall

My ex wrote my number on the wall

He didn't see, this boy with me

My name tagged with a Sharpie

Black writing pressed to his back

As I unzipped his pants

That's right bitch last night I got your man

Don't be a fool

Girl this'll learn you

Call me trash

I got your cash

See you sister

Hate to be rude

This little twister

Always got this attitude.