Ain’t no love

[Intro] Uh, uh, uh, uh Da-da-ah Uh, uh, yeah [Verse] Why you so picky but you never choosing? Keep the gassy in the Dickies, nah, I never lose it And the past is kinda shitty, I'm a better student Check the roof, the sun in my pencil booming The son is proof, but the depression fusing This pressure new, hard, sir, reject the rubric Been a clever youth, martyr if I led the movement Ain't a thing I can't refuse (Facts) With my moms, that type of stress is soothing Really wrapped around your arm while the weather gruesome Blue ribbons in my palms when it get confusing In the storm, that's when the war about to be concluded It carried on through the harm, see how we commuted We clearly won (We clearly, we clearly won) We clearly won [Skit: Man & Woman] Can I put on something? Ooh, uh, this is my song, ah Don't play with me right now This is my jam What? Oh, yes, ayy You like this song? Ah, aight, go girl, sing it What? Hah Well, how 'bout we listen to it, let them sing it Hahahaha