gigolo

He don't love me

He don't want me

I just use him for his body, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, he a gigolo

Every time I need a max on a route

Bet you bet I'ma hit the chick for a new check

Fallin' out my mind, I'm Pouquet

Few K, got me cookin' up like a crew set (he a gigolo)

Every other week, we on a cute trip

Cute shit say, "I want a boat," I got a cruise ship

Never feelin' blue, I'm throwin' blue strips

Blue fit, you want blue?, I'm on blue chips (oh, he a gigolo)

Gettin' violated in a whip

Mama, take me to the store, and she bought me a Patek, ay (ay)

Eatin' caviar off the strip, told me

Put it on her tab before givin' her the tip

This the pretty boy anthem

If you tall, sexy, handsome

You a certified gigolo

He don't love me (yes, I do)

He don't want me (yes, I do)

I just use him for his body, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I'm on my pretty boy shit

(Oh, he a gigolo) uh-huh, uh-huh

(He-he a gigolo) uh-huh, uh-huh

(Oh, he a gigolo) uh-huh, uh-huh

Damn, I'm a certified gigolo

I'm a trust fund baby, no money

Better call me by my name like I'm Lil Nas X (where the cash at?)

In the green light district, I'm a young male mistress

Makin' racks every time I have sex (where the cash at?)

I call her Dwayne, how she rockin' on my Johnson

No safe word, she ain't givin' me no option

I play the long game, think it's time to lock in

Threw me at her will, so I'm peekin' out her coffin

Yeah, I'm rich now (ay)

Even bad bitches ain't gettin' discounts (ay)

She wanna freak off, made me raise an eyebrow (shit)

Every city that I go turn to Pound Town

This the pretty boy anthem

If you tall, sexy, handsome

You a certified gigolo

He don't love me (yes, I do)

He don't want me (yes, I do)

I just use him for his body, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I'm on my pretty boy shit

(Oh, he a gigolo) uh-huh, uh-huh

(He-he a gigolo) uh-huh, uh-huh

(Oh, he a gigolo) Uh-huh, uh-huh

Damn, I'm a certified gigolo