Catfish

[Intro Sample]

Tough, flexible nylon sheet and a strong polyester core for half the stretch of ordinary line. Less stretch for a line so sensitive you feel fish you didn't even know were there

[Intro: Jack Harlow]

Yuh, yeah, ok, uh

Ok ok, mm, yeah

[Chorus: Jack Harlow]

I might be getting catfished

By an out of state chick

An alleged bad bitch

I’m ok with it

I'ma hit her with the tactics

She ain't mean to fall in love

That’s just how it happens, but

[Verse 1: Jack Harlow]

I'ma get a beat a casket

Rocking camo in the pickup while I pack a fat lip

That ain't me, to be honest, I ain't into that shit

But I know some motherfuckers that be doing that shit, uh

Baby, I ain't new to this shit

Had to back the phone up, I got nudes in this shit

We ain't talking 'bout nothing, we just shooting that shit

I'm don’t want the smalltalk, nah, I’m through with that shit

[Chorus: Jack Harlow]

I might be getting catfished

By an out of state chick

An alleged bad bitch

I'm ok with it

I’ma hit her with the tactics

She ain't mean to fall in love

That's just how it happens

I'm ok with it

[Verse 2: Taylor & Jack Harlow]

Mm, tap it, I’m o, ay, with the fucking adlib

I'm ok with it

I don't even need no adlibs

I be spitting shit, I'm just fucking rapping

I'm ok with it, yuh

Ay, I'm all over the place

Been around like Comme Garcons, in a heartbeat

The back of my conscience

For the day in, pockets thick as a moshpit

Could tell from over here that she catching the wave, uh

Four floors up, let the story begin

Blueprint the mansion like Marilyn Man

Might smash this soccer mom in the mini van

Got the car service like repair man, man

Got the bars way up, I ain't popped that Xan

Sunset through the lens, write my name in the sand

And 'less the money talking leave your name at the beep

Pulled up my other bitch in a new two-seat

Leave that bullshit over there, since it's too sandy

Week in the ATL, like I wantin' me

Ay

[Chorus: Jack Harlow]

I might be getting catfished

By an out of state chick

An alleged bad bitch

I'm ok with it

I'ma hit her with the tactics

She ain't mean to fall in love

That's just how it happens, but

[Verse 3: Taylor & Jack Harlow]

I'ma get a beat a casket

Ay, they ain't see me in the camo walking out of Saks Fifth

Kinda hard to lose, got expensive habits

Talking central, saying more just to learn the fabric

I ain't here for nothing, we been popping tags, uh

Say she dropped her man, she ain't want the baggage, uh

When she dropped the pin, I drived to the address

Then we spoke last week, thought you had an accent, hold up

[Chorus: Jack Harlow]

I might be getting catfished

By an out of state chick

An alleged bad bitch

I'm ok with it

I'ma hit her with the tactics

She ain't mean to fall in love

That's just how it happens

I'm ok with it

[Outro: Jack Harlow]

Mm, tap it, I'm o, ay, with the fucking adlib

I'm ok with it

I don't even need no adlibs

I be spitting shit, I'm just fucking rapping

I'm ok with it, yuh

Can I hear it?