[Track 21: Filthy Rich] [Intro] Yeah Turn the lights down, turn the bass up Agent Provocateur lace up I don't need a lover, I just need a thrill Let's see if you can pay this bill Mmm [Verse 1] Silk sheets doused in Tom Ford scent Spent ten racks on the suite, don't care where it went Got your face in my lap, ain't no innocence left Taking all you got like a midnight theft Savage X Fenty holding up my waist Wanna know how the high life taste? Spit in my mouth, choke me with my chain Slut for the pleasure, don't care about the pain Got two in the room, one down on his knees Begging for the pussy, saying "Baby, please" I don't do romance, I just do the nasty Filthy in the bed, but the fit stay classy [Pre-Chorus] No rules tonight, no hand to hold Just raw desire and pure gold You thought you were the boss, but I run the show Down on your knees, go low, go low [Chorus] Bitch, I’m filthy rich and filthy minded Slutty in the Maybach, windows tinted blind I ride it like a wave, make 'em lose control Taking every drop till I own your soul Yeah, filthy rich and filthy minded Leave your little girl and your feelings behind Fuck me like a queen, hit it from the back Run it, run it, run it, keep it right on track [Verse 2] Arching in the mirror in my Louboutin pumps Taking what I want, I don't give no fucks Slurp it up clean like vintage champagne Got you screaming out my name on a private plane No commitment, no titles, just pure heat Leave my silk thong lying on the leather seat Mugler corset snatched real tight Biting on your lip while I ride all night Got a backup dick on my second cell Send you on your way, yeah go straight to hell Rich girl problems, rich girl needs Got him worshipping the bed where I bleed [Pre-Chorus] No rules tonight, no hand to hold Just raw desire and pure gold You thought you were the boss, but I run the show Down on your knees, go low, go low [Chorus] Bitch, I’m filthy rich and filthy minded Slutty in the Maybach, windows tinted blind I ride it like a wave, make 'em lose control Taking every drop till I own your soul Yeah, filthy rich and filthy minded Leave your little girl and your feelings behind Fuck me like a queen, hit it from the back Run it, run it, run it, keep it right on track [Bridge] Open up wide, let me feel that throat Dripping down my thigh in a mink skin coat Unapologetic, nasty to the core Every billionaire wants a high-class whore Don't ask for my heart, it's a closed-off vault If you choke on the flavor, boy, it's your own fault [Chorus] Bitch, I’m filthy rich and filthy minded Slutty in the Maybach, windows tinted blind I ride it like a wave, make 'em lose control Taking every drop till I own your soul Yeah, filthy rich and filthy minded Leave your little girl and your feelings behind Fuck me like a queen, hit it from the back Run it, run it, run it, keep it right on track [Outro] Yeah. Filthy rich. Nasty. Wipe your mouth. Now get out.
