Verse 1: Jaden and Michael Jackson
I can't recover from our last conversation
You called me weak
And you tested my manhood as we yelled at each other
You wanted me to gon' put my hands on you
Just to show you I love you
You know I can't jeopardize both our reputations
Despite what you say
Despite what you choose to do with yourself this summer
You're actin' out, you know you love to see me down
Stressin' over somethin' (Stressin' over somethin')
You, you, you, you, you know
That's not the way to get over mе
I don't know what you're sayin'
You, you, you know
That's not the way to get ovеr me
All of a sudden you say you don't want me no more
All of a sudden you say that I closed the door
It don't matter to me
It don't matter to me what you say
It don't matter to me
It don't matter to me what you say

Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert
They was hatin', I was spendin', you was savin'
Man, I'm countin' up green like a pea pod, man
I was holdin' down my team like my name was Peyton
Had to make sure my brother good, Eli Manning
Cartier's got diamonds all in the middle
Like a n***a pulled up with three eyes, man
Just know them shits, they all G.I., man
Everybody got Rollies, that's two time frames
I said my side girl tryna be my main
And I said my main girl keep stalkin' my side
I told her, "Shut up and go for a ride" (skrrt)
In this Rolls-Royce truck
Girl, yeah, you can be on the bus (yeah)
You can get what you want
Out the mall, no need to hold me up (woo)
Rickity-racks that's all in my Louis V jeans, double stuffed (rickity-racks)
I'm turnt to the max
These lil' itty-bitty n***as know it's up
Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein
Extra clip in it, n***a, I ain't got no aim
I said, Balmain pocket filled with fresh romaine
And I stay with the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, n***a, that's your range
When I came to the club, make it storm, hurricane
N***a pull up, think he G.I. Joe
Man, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane
I said it's up, up, up, uppity (yeah)
Moonwalkin' all on the money (yeah)
When I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny
When I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties
When it come to the drip, not in front of me (woah)
Wearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt
And my pants, and my socks, and my undies (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, I'm too litty
Yeah, bitch look like Chinese kitty (yeah)
1942 in my section, no Remy (let's go)
Took JT, out the city
I can make a ho get way too sticky
Yeah, way, way, way too sticky (woah)
Hold up, don't you got a whole situation? (Damn)
Livin' my life, too risky
Outro: Jaden
Sometimes in order to be loved, you have to let go

Outro: Frank Ocean
This is 17