Co-written and performed by: Arianna "Ariposie" Santos
Co-written by: Lys Gray Hartdige
Produced by: Eliat

Lyrics

At first I agreed with everything you said
That you need to make rent, keep a roof over your head
Now I regret, believing that it would a good thing
even the hardest days, you would be the hardest on me
You’d say…

I know you, I own you, and you don’t cost a thing
You get too emotional, controllable, a pawn in this game
Well baby I moved up and you’re screwed up, yeah you’re easy to replace
Let’s not forget who runs this place?

How did it come to this?
Desire for this
Do you enjoy when I’m in pain?
Having to call and bitch
Every time I miss
For your personal gain
So I’m no favorite
You made clear of it
You’ve brought dawn on this day
Guess you’d do anything for the extra dollar pay

Expectations too high, pushed to go above and beyond
Didn’t make it on time, now I’m one you can’t rely on
Why does it matter if We all get paid the same
Stuck doing your job, but get paid minimum wage

I learned to never ever ever give the satisfaction
To a narcissist who makes his job to find a reaction
cut it at the source before completing transaction
Won’t give you any energy, not even a fraction

Yeah you don’t know me, You don’t own me, I’m everything babe
Yeah I’ll move up, You’ll be stuck and easy to replace yeah
Maybe one day I’ll just have to uh yeah

How did it come to this?
Desire for this
Do you enjoy when I’m in pain?
Having to call and bitch
Every time I miss
For your personal gain
So I’m no favorite
You made clear of it
You’ve brought dawn on this day
Guess you’d do anything for the extra dollar pay

Fuck what you feel, fuck your dollar bill
I’ll be riding high, making money
You’ll be bragging like we’re still cool
Might spare you a dollar or two

(Instrumental)

Big ballin, what would you buy with that extra dollar baby
4 quarters, 10 dimes, 20 nickels, and hundred pennies
Big ballin, what would you buy with that extra dollar baby
4 quarters, 10 dimes, 20 nickels, and hundred pennies
(Fuck what you feel, fuck your dollar bill
I’ll be riding high, making money
You’ll be bragging like we’re still cool
Might spare you a dollar or two)
Big ballin, what would you buy with that extra dollar baby
4 quarters, 10 dimes, 20 nickels, and hundred pennies
(Fuck what you thought, fuck how much it costs
You say nothing’s changed,
But ya haven’t been the same since I’ve met you
I rather save that dollar or two)