[Intro]
Grrah, like
(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)

[Chorus]
Why you tryna come for me, like? (Why you tryna come for me)
I mean he a munch he in love with me, like
Please not too much on me (Not too much on me)
I be poppin' shit but do it humbly, like
(Why you tryna come for me), Like
(They know they can't fuck with me)
I be poppin' shit but do it humbly, like
Please not too much on me

[Verse 1]
Okay, let's talk about facts
She gettin' bigger than rap
In his mind, I be runnin' them laps
I got my n***as in check (Grrah)
Feel like GloRilla, I'm blessed
They wanna know what's next (Huh?)
Bitches got me vexed
Left my ex depressed (Pressed)
Not too much on me (Damn)
If you say that shit in private say it publicly (Huh?)
When they said I wouldn't make it that shit stuck with me
Now what's up with me, bitches know what's up with me
N***as know what's up with me, like
Walk through with my shades on, hoodie on
I ain't tryna end up on the shade room (Nah)
Never been a day room
I done kick the door down in this bitch, they gotta make room
How she hit the charts off a word, ain't she fake news?
[Pre-Chorus]
I got all of haters sick of (Uh), now they [?]
Screaming FNF (Grrah), like I hate dudes
Ion even chase my [?] why would I chase you
Yesterday woke up that bitch, today the same move

[Chorus]
Why you tryna come for me, like? (Why you tryna come for me)
I mean he a munch he in love with me, like
Please not too much on me (Not too much on me)
I be poppin' shit but do it humbly, like
(Why you tryna come for me), Like
(They know they can't fuck with me)
I be poppin' shit but do it humbly, like
Please not too much on me (Grrah)

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Why you tryna come for me, like? (Why you tryna come for me)
I mean he a munch he in love with me, like
Please not too much on me (not too much on me)
I be poppin' shit but do it humbly, like
(Why you tryna come for me) like
(They know they can't fuck with me)
I be poppin' shit but do it humbly, like
Please not too much on me