[Verse 1]
Call me pep talk queen
Mommy, friend and kink
I’m anything, anything for him
Call me reverie
Ghost or luck fairy
I’m all of them, all of them to him

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m tired of heating the oven
Of cooking for men that are leaving me hungry
I don’t want to be your wife
When we’re not even married
(Honey)
You don’t get talent from fucking with it
From fucking with me yeah

[Chorus]
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it

[Verse 2]
Call me psycho bitch
Your private therapist
I’m all these things, all these things for him
Call me genius child
The girl that made you cum dry
I’m everything, everything to him

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m tired of heating the oven
Of cooking for men that are leaving me hungry
I don’t want to be your wife
When we’re not even married
(Honey)
You don’t get talent from fucking with it
From fucking with me yeah
[Chorus]
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it

[Bridge]
You don’t need no therapy
'Cause baby you got me

[Chorus]
I would be rich if the boys that I’ve been with
Thriving on me paid me money for their glow-up
I would be famous if they only gave me credit
For the work that I did, yes I said it