[Intro: Lobé]
This year, I'm all about money, I don't wanna do no feelings
Don't text my phone, don't call my line, I'm done with the people pleasing
[Chorus: Lobé]
Look, this year, I'm all about money, I don't wanna do no feelings
They say that they got me, but when shit got tough they ended up leaving
Don't text my phone, don't call my line, I'm done with the people pleasing
She's still out here searching for her man, but she needs to search for Jesus
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
The devil is tеmpting me and he know bad bitches arе my weakness
Look, some of these girls too wicked, some of these girls too devious
I can't trust you with my secrets, nah, cause you wouldn't keep it between us
[Verse 1: Lobé]
I'm not taking you for dinner, you must take me for idiot
She always tell me that I'm immature, I'm not tryna ask for your feedback
Like why you always wanna argue with me, like don't you ever wanna relax?
Like why you always play the victim anytime a nigga speak facts
You did me wrong, but you're the one crying, like how did I become the bad guy?
You wanna be spoiled, but you ain't loyal, I could do it if you act right
Too unstable for relationships, if I jump on board might capsize
See, I got a feeling, this girl wanna take my piece, no black eyed
She need the Bottega Veneta and Louis collection. Mm
If I got sentenced and had to do time, she'll do the mad thing, try fuck my brethren
Look, can't turn a hoe to a housewife, that's out of the question Disrespect me, I cut em off, I don't make any exceptions
Nah, I don't make excuses, being toxic ain't cute no more
You're grown up, now it's abusive
Don't take my kindness for weakness. I'm considerate, not stupid
She telling me I need a therapist. I say what I want in my music, it's very therapeutic
[Chorus: Lobé]
Look, this year I'm all about money, I don't wanna do no feelings
They say that they got me, but when shit got tough they ended up leaving
Don't text my phone, don't call my line, I'm done with the people pleasing
She still out here searching for her man, but she need to search for Jesus
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
The devil is tempting me and he know bad bitches are my weakness Look, some of these girls too wicked, some of these girls too devious
I can't trust you with my secrets, nah, cause you wouldn't keep it between us
[Verse 2: Kay9ine]
I'm all about money, I'm not being funny, I find this love thing hideous
I'm the one that got her mouth moving dog, I'm a damn ventriloquist
Don't do no feelings, but for this one, man I might consider it
Some girls need Jesus, they moving foul, there should've been a ref to keep on whistling
All these arguments, that's too much bickering
You don't get one more chance after all these scraps, no reconsidering
Snakes in the grass just keep on slithering
Probably Cardi can't keep up with me, I'm not a Kardashian
I ain't taking you short, stop hassling, bring yourself back into normality
This toxic shit ain't cute anymore, just looks like you're losing your sanity
I think that you need a doctor, we ain't watching Grey's Anatomy
I keep spreading these facts, I was born with a mouth
I don't play at the damn vitality
Some girls be hoes
It's time that you started searching for Jesus
Told shorty, stop tempting me, American accent, it be my weakness
Arguing, we both be causing a racket, Serena and Venus
This year, it's all about me, don't text my phone for the people pleasing
[Chorus: Lobé]
Look, this year I'm all about money, I don't wanna do no feelings
They say that they got me, but when shit got tough they ended up leaving
Don't text my phone, don't call my line, I'm done with the people pleasing
She still out here searching for her man, but she need to search for Jesus
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
The devil is tempting me and he know bad bitches are my weakness Look, some of these girls too wicked, some of these girls too devious
I can't trust you with my secrets, nah, cause you wouldn't keep it between us
[Outro: Kay9ine, Lobé]
This year, it's all about me, don't text my phone for the people pleasing
This year, I'm all about money, I don't wanna do no feelings