Released on June 6, 2025

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[Intro]

Ooh, ooh

D-d-drumma


[Chorus: kitz]

Pouring out my heart for this shit, I feel like reefuh

All my hoes, you know they bad in the back of the two seater

She been tryna play for keeps, and she lucky she a keeper

Shawty come back to the crib and then she turn into [?]

I can't stay mad at her

No, all these hoes are bad, but my bitch is way badder

She said that I went out sad, but she went out way sadder

No, all these hoes the same, already feel way better

I'm a trendsetter for you bitches


[Post-Chorus: kitz]

You keep talking like you know some

If I see you in the club, you bеtter throw some

If I see you with your bands, you bettеr post some

And all my exes see I'm up, and now they cope some


[Verse 1: Young Brody]

Knowing I would make it, yeah I knew this shit would happen

Flashes everywhere I go, now I'm always stuck in action

I ain't have no bands, so I had to go and switch the magic

I ain't 21, but I'm rocking out like I'm a savage, pistol packing

If you talking shit, then you can have it

I would trade your bitch, like [?] and joined the Mavericks

I-I-I put diamonds in my bracelet, why your bitch so basic?

Take a blunt and face it, I get a track, I race it

[Verse 2: kitz & Young Brody]

You hop in a rental, I hop in a Sprinter

It's me and Young Brody, it's a white boy winter

She eat me for lunch and she eat me for dinner

She eat me for breakfast, goddamn I'm a winner

Got water on me like a—

I got the water on me like a motherfuckin' sinner

I step in the spot and I'm—

Yeah, I step in the spot, I'm depicting the litter (Blip)

Now it's a double homicide

I kill that beat, I kill that pussy with no alibis, yeah

I 'member it was you and I

I can't believe how you see me and got your ex and I (Goddamn)

I gave my all to this band, it's all

Got me fucked up the way I pulled up with a switch

She ain't fucking with the kid, so I put a Patek up all on my wrist

It is what it was, I did what I did, yeah

She don't make no sense, yeah


[Bridge: kitz]

I'm tryna figure out your motives

You said you know me, shawty you don't know shit

Don't hit me back if you back on your bullshit

Turn it up when I can, we turn out as [?]


[Chorus: kitz]

Pouring out my heart for this shit, I feel like reefuh

All my hoes, you know they bad in the back of the two seater

She been tryna play for keeps, and she lucky she a keeper

Shawty come back to the crib and then she turn into [?]

I can't stay mad at her

No, all these hoes are bad, but my bitch is way badder

She said that I went out sad, but she went out way sadder

No, all these hoes the same, already feel way better

I'm a trendsetter for you bitches


[Post-Chorus: kitz]

You keep talking like you know some

If I see you in the club, you better throw some

If I see you with your bands, you better post some

And all my exes see I'm up, and now they cope some (Cope some, tryna cope)