[Verse 1]
Workin’ like an addict, haven’t slept in a minute
I can’t hold back, I’m drippin’ like your faucet
Ask if I lost it, but you already know I’m in it
I played your song, turned it up, but then I just paused it

And I’ll be honest if I say I like it, I don’t
If you want me to promote it, I really just won’t
I can’t open my email without you piled in it
You don’t need promo, just less entitlement


[Refrain]
I don’t know
I don’t know what you want from me

And

I don’t know
I don’t know what you want from me

And


[Verse 2]
Want some beef? Come chief, you think that you heard (herd) me?
I’m cold and you’re early like a premature turkey
Like an immature girly singing “Baby” amateurly
Cause you’re surely the equivalent of an amateur minority and


[Refrain]
I don’t know
I don’t know what you want from me

And

I don’t know
I don’t know what you want from me

And