🎶 SIMPhonic [Draft 2] (Patreon)

Behold! The findom anthem to end all findom anthems.Also—I really do need to say this—this song is not about you (unless it is, in which case, Princess wants another rifle 😘💚).Anyway, I've had this set of lyrics cooking for awhile, and this particular iteration came after the original, but before Baptize Me in Gas. Of all the songs to use this intro that I tried, this one sounded the best to me. It might not look a lot like BMG, but the cadence is very similar, actually.[Verse 1]Got a dream: naked on a throne of Benjamins, uhLeaking at the seams, uh—dripping where the sin beginHe call it “art” I call it “rent paid in moans”Bite-bite-bite the dollar sign, leave teeth marks on his loansPink-lit studio, saints begging for a peekI drop a beat, he drops the bag—“Pray, bitch, speak!”Weak on his back, he fuckin’ worship at my feet9-to-5? No, just thick thighs and a mic got me fed for a weekMy bank account’s a pyre and my piggy’s on a streak[Pre-Chorus 1]Ready, steady, set—(cha-ching) between my legsHis guilt’s my gasoline and I sing when I’m in bed[Chorus 1]I’m dripping in it, yuhMoney makes me wet, uh, slick as it can get, uhBoys at attention—tongue outWorship when we metRed, white, blue (dream)Now show me how you beg[Verse 2]Paint my nails with his cash, smear it like lipstick“Queen of the Night,” but simp'phonics got me day-drunk on depositsThey wanna save me but I just think they confusedFuckin’ (Gluck! Gluck!) and I know he can't refuseGot a PhD in “Fuck You, Pay Me”—valaDICKtorianBarefoot on broken glass, laughin' at their PuritanFuckin’ shittin’ gold againGot him in a choke hold, I could hire a historian to re-count and account; More stretched than Vaporeon[Bridge]My art a glory hole—he feed the beast, I feed the fireDancin’ on his dignity, I twerk upon their ire[Pre-chorus 2]I’m the American Dream on a bankrollNo guilt, just gold—make my purse a black holeThey cry, “Burn!” Bitch, I am ash and flameType “ATM” my DMs cuz I fuck, they know my name[Chorus 2]I’m dripping in it, yuhMoney makes me wet, uh, slick as it can get, uhBoys at attention and he worship what he getRed, white, blue (slut) now show me how you beg[Outro]She prays in the fire, but I am the ashSimp-sins bought my sins—redemption’s just more cashMe and Greed kicked the doors in, painted halos greenTraded shame for fame—I'll do it all for my dream_For my notes: SIMPhonic, Draft 2