[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
Aye, I'm about to get that stuff coming
Yeah get it going, like morning
Should've kept you warm, girl, I know you think about this everyday
Cause you know my career keeps going
Bruh, I be mad about the hate true
How you feeling with these dummy dudes that you talk to?
I be compared with these hardhead boys that I walk to
You rather pray than call, my feet in a rage, my G, I ain't no chump
Man, I watch my watch, I rather cry than walk, ay
I got my career, why I have my hate, like, why me?
I'm being emotional when I have hate, they are riddy
I'ma be jealous that these - hate, my ex whooped
And I'm all sad, you know I'm in the coupe
I want you, girl, in that loop