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