Rules – Doja Cat

Said play with my pu***
But don’t play with my emotions (Emotions)
If you spend some money
Then maybe I just might f*** ya (Fuck ya)
Wanna shake that ass
I’ma do this shit in slow motion (Motion)
You got a whole lotta cash
And, ni***, you know I want it (Want it)
Play with my pu***
But don’t play with my emotions (Emotions)
If you spend some money
Then maybe I just might f*** ya (Fuck ya)
Wanna shake that ass
I’ma do this shit in slow motion (Motion)
You got a whole lotta cash
And, ni***, you know I want it (Want it)

Break some bread up, ni***, that butter my biscuit (Ha)
You ain’t talk money, then really, that’s none of my business
I don’t even need these lenses (Yeah)
20 on 20 my vision (Woo)
Bad yellow bitch with her eye on the prize
But ni***, I ain’t no minion
Millions, thousands, billions
Bobs on me like Dylan, blondes on me like Hilton
Wendys on me like Williams, shouting, digging
Look at me like I’m alien
Bitch, I’m fuc*** reptilian
Bitch, bitch, ah
All y’all bitches was wrong
Talkin’ ‘bout I fell off
You ain’t even get on
Bitch, bitch, yah
All y’all bitches is precious
Wait, I meant to say jealous
All y’all bitches is jealous
Bitch, bitch

Said play with my pu***
But don’t play with my emotions (Emotions)
If you spend some money
Then maybe I just might f*** ya (Fuck ya)
Wanna shake that ass
I’ma do this shit in slow motion (Motion)
You got a whole lotta cash
And, ni***, you know I want it (Want it)
Play with my pu***
But don’t play with my emotions (Emotions)
If you spend some money
Then maybe I just might f*** ya (Fuck ya)
Wanna shake that ass
I’ma do this shit in slow motion (Motion)
You got a whole lotta cash
And, ni***, you know I want it (Want it)

(And now you playin’ with my emotions)
Nigga, don’t do it, you blew it
You tryna cast spells on a bitch with potions
Nigga, I need devotion
(I’m leaving you with that lotion)
Telling me this and that
Then throw that shit for the birds, I’m ghosting
If you don’t dive in that pu*** like dolphins
If you don’t dive in that pu*** like oceans
Twins up, identically like Olsens
Nigga, don’t hide from the pu***, be open
Nigga, want spot on the pu*** like Oprah
(Do I make you horny, baby?)
That’s my ego that you stroking
Nigga, don’t laugh ‘cause the pu*** ain’t joking
Nigga, don’t splash when the pu*** be soaking (Yeah)
Where that ni*** who don’t play mind games at?
You got a fake gold chain, oh, change that
Try to spit game while I’m on my way out, late-ass
Where that ni***, man? Where he at? Where he at?

Said play with my pu***
But don’t play with my emotions (Emotions)
If you spend some money
Then maybe I just might f*** ya (Fuck ya)
Wanna shake that ass
I’ma do this shit in slow motion (Motion)
You got a whole lotta cash
And, ni***, you know I want it (Want it)
Play with my pu***
But don’t play with my emotions (Emotions)
If you spend some money
Then maybe I just might f*** ya (Fuck ya)
Wanna shake that ass
I’ma do this shit in slow motion (Motion)
You got a whole lotta cash
And, ni***, you know I want it (Want it)