Ay, ay

Ay, ay

Ay, ay

Ay, music taste, it feels so skinny, uh, uh

I got more shit to do up in this city, uh, uh

Gotta go hop in that whip, Mississippi, uh

Your folks ain't hearin' me now? What a pity, uh, uh

Ocean eyes, I can't stop starin' at you

Can't keep ignorin' you

Gotta go thinkin' of what to do in the stu'

But I can't keep ignorin' you

Got me actin' tough like it's the future, like we don't trust you

Like I ain't gonna lie, I still won't fuck you, yeah, I still won't fuck you

Call up Tanjiro now, I feel like the cook, uh, uh (I cook this shit)

Stop that cappin', go on now, read a book, uh, uh (putang ina)

Say do you even think I'd be judging your looks? Uh (I won't judge)

But I'ma be sure I'll come back with this hook, uh (right now)

Ay, music taste, it feels so skinny, uh, uh

I got more shit to do up in this city, uh, uh

Gotta go hop in that whip, Mississippi, uh

Your folks ain't hearin' me now? What a pity, uh, uh, ay!

I feel so pure, yeah, my soul is pure

Seems like everything I do is gonna be the cure

So let me handle with mine and let you handle with yours

Stop with all that shit, I got some things I must endure

I'm gonna set this to 0, 'cause I hate men (what the fuck?)

I don't like when they quit jobs and not pay rent (yeah, yeah)

And I have no damn idea where all these feels went (where they went?)

Seems like everywhere I go, I'll never tell when, huh, huh, bitch

Music taste, it feels so skinny, uh, uh

I got more shit to do up in this city, uh, uh

Gotta go hop in that whip, Mississippi, uh

Your folks ain't hearin' me now? What a pity, uh, uh, ay!

I feel so pure, yeah, my soul is pure

Seems like everything I do is gonna be the cure

So let me handle with mine and let you handle with yours

Stop with all that shit, I got some things I must endure, ay

Such a pity, uh, uh

Such a pity, uh, uh

Such a pity, bitch