Kyle Richh
Moody
[Intro: Kyle Richh & Iffy Foreign]
Yes!
Damn, like, love so real but this feel so fake
Glaow
(Damn), Damn, (Damn)

[Verse 1: Iffy Foreign]
Baby you got the key to my heart, I be lovin' your face when I'm with you on Facetime
In the party, I'm grabbin' your waistline
Back to the room, yeah, I don't wanna waste time
But you be playin with me in my face and I be goin' through it all by myself
You takin' advantage of the way I loved you so you won't this to nobody else
Like, they put a battery pack on your back and I gotta through this all on my own
Because I don't got nobody else, another heartbreak under my belt (Zoe, what up?)
Like, I be hatin' the way that I feel, worst pain anybody ever felt
And I keep this shit all to myself, nobody could get it even if I tell
Wait, I think that name ring a bell
If you gonna fuck me, don't go and tell
Cause I got a lover I wanna maintain, I hate when I cheat that shit put me through hell
Damn, why the fuck I'm goin' through all this shit and I'm only nineteen?
How the fuck, they need to up this beat
Perc in my soda, heart on my sleeve

[Verse 2: Kyle Ricch]
Fell in love with the 'ussy
I forgot, like, you gotta remind me
Pass me the cup wit' a [?]
Like if it's Whitney, don't pass me the bottle
Friday night took a trip to [?]
We gettin deady tonight
Pop me a thirty, I might
Like, wocky, mix it with sprite
Come here, lingerie, I told her take it off
6, 12 and the booty is soft
Shit got a jiggle when she try to walk
Nobody but us, (like), we do not care about them (like what)
Fuck the war, we not makin' amends
I got your back all the way til the end
[Verse 3: Iffy Foreign]
Talk to me about how you feel on the daily
Like, where the fuck I'm going wrong?
I don't know, I be feelin' like you really hate me
Like, why the fuck would you go and betray me?
Damn, like how did my baby carrying my baby go and do me crazy?
Fucked up, I never thought you would play me
Fake love, you only tried to persuade me
Damn, fighting these demons all up in my attic got me feeling lazy
Tired of n***as tryna play me
Like, in a struggle, n***as movin' shady
That money shit don't really faze me
I want your body, praises, and affection
All in my phone tryna see who I'm textin'
I know you love me, I get the message
Damn, it's certain shit that you do that'll push a n***a far away
[?] it once that he never took you on a date
No food, n***as fake, put a [?] on my plate

[Verse 4: Kyle Richh]
N***as hatin', I cannot relate, tried to push up he got put in a grave
Off a addy, I'm feelin' awake
Like, I know the feelings is fake
(Only live once so I gotta live up to my name)
I'm really KR Da G
They gonna hate, it's a part of the game
Jealousy come with the fame
They gettin' money, we doing the same
Life too short, so I can't give a fuck
What, I been a G since young
She my type if she pretty and fine
Brownskin, I'm in love with the melanin
I can't fuck if she killing the vibe
[Verse 5: Iffy Foreign, Kyle Richh]
(Pop a 30 so I can be high)
Think about life so I look up at the sky
Like, why I lost so many guys?
Like, why I'm losin' all the love?
Walk a mile in my shoes, n***a, then you could judge
Like, brodie might spin with a slug
If you talkin' on any n***as that we love
Backdoor, [?] no you cannot get next to me
Watchin' my body tryna get my recipe
Damn, when I feel like the better me
Old me never knew how to adapt
Smilin', when I'm lookin' in your face, but deep deep down I be feelin' so sad
Like, can you tell me what it is about me
Love so hard, baby why you attached?
I wanna run up a bag
I put you first, don't you put me in last
Sometimes I try to put pressure, but I don't want to be seen as a fiend
I done seen how I put you in Celine
Fucked up n***a, don't think that I'm mean

[Outro: Kyle Richh]
I got rich being mean
Like, why the fuck would I change
These n***as want me to rage
I'm tryna crash, I don't care 'bout the fame (Zoe, what up?)
Like I got rich off of pain
Shit don't be feelin' the same
They don't want me to succeed
But, I'm really KR Da G