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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Donatachi
Programming
Ayesha Erotica
Performer
Yvncc
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Douglas Barry Simmons
Composer
Ayesha Alexis Auciello
Composer
Thomas Brian Roberts
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donatachi
Producer
Douglas Barry Simmons
Recording Engineer
Jack Prest
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Donatachi, Ayesha Erotica (Ayesha Erotica)
I'm so fucked up right now, fuck
Oh my God, mm
Does anyone have a bump for a fucking slut? (Ah)
Mm, a dirty fucking slut like me? (Ha-ha-ha)
Oh my God, fuck
I'm Ayesha cracked out with my tits out
Far too quick and bad to bring flix out (Ah)
I ain't showing up unless the big dick's out
Bitch talk slick, I'm knocking that bitch out (Fucking bitch)
And I'm going through her wallet
Take the bitch phone, but her man's still calling
Fur boots, that's something I fall in
So when I'm done, the whole club demolished (Ooh)
Order a hit and a tutu
They don't like me, them hoes foo-foo
Pull up in Amelia boots, yeah, with the Miu Miu
That bitch shit on the dick, she went poo-poo (Ha-ha-ha)
It ain't over 'til the fat bitch sing, whore
This bitch thirty-five, talking 'bout scenecore
I've been selling, from Oakland to Pinole
And I brought the pink cocaine the bitches pay for
And if you don't have my pay
I'ma fuck up the rave
And if that bitch ain't away
We gon' fuck up the rave
Bitch, you know it's shots down
We gon' fuck up the rave
The bitches fuck up the walls
We gon' fuck up the rave
And if the pills fucking pressed
I'ma fuck up the rave
They playin' hardstyle, flip it
I'ma fuck up the rave
I've got my boys double packin'
They gon' fuck up the rave
And throw these bitches on the stage
They gon' fuck up the rave, you know (Ha-ha-ha)
(Oh my fucking God)
(I'm a dirty bitch)
(Ah!)
I'm a dirty fucking bitch
Got a thing with a switch
Bitches always sucking dick
And that homie, fucking quick
And I didn't know what to wait
To the horny fucking rave
Ain't nobody fucking safe
Everybody getting laid, oh
Getting out of my hot pink Durango
And I smell like champagne and mango
Anytime on the ground or on my ankles
Stroke a big dick with two Chanel bangles
Boots up and I'm ready to go
Put it in drive and hit the road
Daddy fine when he in that mood
With a big fat monster, that's for me
And if you don't have my pay
I'ma fuck up the rave
And if that bitch ain't away
We gon' fuck up the rave
Bitch, you know it's shots down
We gon' fuck up the rave
The bitches fuck up the walls
We gon' fuck up the rave
And if the pills fucking pressed
I'ma fuck up the rave
They playin' hardstyle, flip it
I'ma fuck up the rave
I've got my boys double packin'
They gon' fuck up the rave
And throw these bitches on the stage
They gon' fuck up the rave, you know
(Ha-ha-ha)
Ah, I'm a dirty fucking bitch
Got a thing with a switch
Bitches always sucking dick
And that homie, fucking quick
And I didn't know what to wait
To the horny fucking rave
Ain't nobody fucking safe
Everybody getting laid, oh
Donatachi, Ayesha Erotica
I'm so fucked up right now, fuck, ah
Written by: Ayesha Alexis Auciello, Douglas Barry Simmons, Thomas Brian Roberts