[Intro]
Tola, you make this music and now all these boys think they can rap, too, and they can't
(Kare, I don't know)

[Chorus]
Pull up to the motive with my textbooks in my backpack
This girl getting too close, I tell her, “Back, back”
You man are some rodents, need some rat traps (Mice)
Got an Uber [?] outside and, yeah, it's matte black
I can teach you how to rock like I'm Jack Black
You play with them cards but this ain't blackjack
My boys on the dock, look like some black cats
You say that that's your girl, we know that's cap-cap

[Verse]
I'm just talking really, I don't like that rap-rap
B- bad darkskin, she gon' ask me for my Snapchat
I ain't no fan of Snap so I just gave that girl my number
Then she air my texts and I was there like, “What the bumba”
Ha, bombaclat, S63, it's way too fast (Skrrt)
Shе been a fan of YT since she first hurt your heart (Hеart)
She heard I go to Oxford, she's like, “OMG, you're smart”
She tryn' ask me what we are, I said, “Don't even start”
These man way too serious, they won't even laugh (Ha, ha)
Y- you signed to a label and you don't even chart
She [?] if she [?] all my [?]
I- I'm so damn reliable, I always play my part
I- I- I'm so damn reliable, I won't let down the side
Damn, I fly over there but I don't fly on this side (No)
Hit up [?], get extra fries on the side (Yum)
She think she my main, main, main, main, she a side (What?)
Yeah, we at the club and you cannot get inside (No)
Yeah, we run the parties, you do not get invites (Ha)
Devil tryna tempt me, I do not get enticed (No)
Go- Go- Go- Go- God's plan, it's gon' all come in time (Time)
Never been to Montréal but I'm posted up in Dime (Oh)
I got girls who study law, I ain't scared to do the crime (Crime)
I think that she from Sweden and that girl is hella fine
I- I- I- I only met her once but, still, she's always on my mind
[Chorus]
Pull up to the motive with my textbooks in my backpack (Yeah, yeah)
This girl getting too close, I tell her, “Back, back” (Back, back)
You man are some rodents, need some rat traps (Rats)
Got an Uber [?] outside and, yeah, it's matte black
I can teach you how to rock like I'm Jack Black
You play with them cards but this ain't blackjack
I'm just tryn' praise God and get these rack-racks
Say YT fell off? You must be smoking crack-crack

[Outro]
(Boy, you must be smoking crack-crack)
(I'm on Tor Browser like a black-hat)
(You say that that's your girl, we know that's cap-cap)
(I won't move that girl, I know she's tap-tapped)