text: Its so on point, like its so musically correct, I dont wanna clash
  Like Im tryna just put like 
  Thats what Im sayin 
  SethInTheKitchen
  Turn up
  Im tryna stay up off my iPhone 
  Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo
  That bitch drive me crazy , she gon make me psycho 
  Everything I been through , its something only I know
  Ayy, Im tryna stay up off my iPhone 
  Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo 
  That bitch drive me crazy , she gon make me psycho 
  Everything I been through , its something only I know
  Ayy, Im a legend just like Michael
  My bitch is ungrateful, so Im out with my side ho
  She gon treat me different, I should make her my ho
  She dont need no surgery, she dont got no lipo
  But she got that ass, though, told her how to throw it right
  She treat me like a motorcycle, ride me like a motorbike, vroom
  I just took off, check the speed 
  I just made 100K off a show 
  I just made 50K off of weed 
  You know I like to play with your ho 
  I choke her and pull out her weave 
  I told her Bae, I gotta go 
  She beggin me Stay over, please 
  I gotta leave, boo 
  I dont wanna mislead you 
  I just wanna please you 
  She looked and said Me too 
  So I let her ride out 
  She like how we vibe out 
  But if you blow my phone up , Ima put you in timeout
  Cause Im—
  Im tryna stay up off my iPhone
  Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo 
  That bitch drive me crazy , she gon make me psycho 
  Everything I been through , its something only I know
  Ayy, Im tryna stay up off my iPhone 
  Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo 
  That bitch drive me crazy , she gon make me psycho 
  Everything I been through , its something only I know
  Im bout to tell my dude I love him, then Im gonna dub him
  Cause to be honest I put my side nigga above him
  Tell him that I know that he creepin with that ho
  Thats why Im fuckin that nigga that I be callin my bro 
  Middle finger, fuck a-you
  Who the fuck is you?
  This L is for you, Ima take a W
  Fuck on the dick, then I fuck up a check
  He say he want a kiss, but I give him a peck
  I said Call me Aretha, I want my respect
  When you niggas get stupid, its plenty on deck
  Aint about to be sittin home cryin for you
  Better get one in pink if you buy it in blue
  All these niggas is lined up eyein the coupe
  Because takin your spot what they dyin to do
  Ayo, open the door, give me my clothes
  Throw me the keys, cause Im taking the Rolls
  Get any closer, we comin to blows
  You get the picture, aint talkin a pose
  I mean, who doin it, doin it?
  Like we doin it, doin it?
  Why you ruin it, ruin it?
  Here we go
  How you aint know a Queen from a rat?
  She saw that cheese, now you bout to get trapped
  How you aint know a Queen from a rat?
  Ireland, you gon be doublin back
  Im tryna stay up off my iPhone 
  Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo 
  That bitch drive me crazy, she gon make me psycho 
  Everything I been through , its something only I know 
  Ayy, Im tryna stay up off my iPhone 
  Told my bitch I love you, that was just a typo 
  That bitch drive me crazy, she gon make me psycho
  Everything I been through, its something only I know
  Aint no typo, aint no Michael 
  Aint a psycho, fuck your iPhone
  Fuck your iPhone