[Chorus: Malik]

I'ma tell you right now, girl, don't panic

I-I-I got hoes, this ain't romantic

That's too much work, girl, I won't manage

She fell in love and got hurt, taking fall damage

You can still pull up right now, We-Westside, I'll show you your best night

One day out the week, I— I don't know about the rest, I

Know you chasing racks, why label me the bad guy?

Label ho, they just want racks, how can I?

[Verse 1: Kwe the Artist]

Ooh, how can I?

Don't sit well with you that I got bitches on the standby

I can't L-I-E, it's like a spell, I swear, I don't try

Give you good dick then let you be, how I'm the bad guy?

Hmm, yeah, riddle me that (Riddle me that)

'Kay, climatic-anti

Q-Q-Quick to clean me off, ain't use no hands, that mofo sanitized

Take it slow, you falling too fast, baby, just take it slow

I ain't tryna see you drop your hеart, rather you drop it low

Pfft, yeah, lingeriе (Linge— lingerie; Yeah)

Huh, drop the clothes (Drop the— drop the clothes; Yeah)

Don't be petty (But don't be petty; Yeah)

Pfft, touch your toes (Oh)

Trip-tr-tr-trippin' all on me, grabbin', can't let me go

[Chorus: Malik]

I'ma tell you right now, girl, don't panic

Uh, I got hoes, this ain't romantic

That's too much work, girl, I won't manage

She fell in love and got hurt, taking fall damage

You can still pull up right now, Westside, I'll show you your best night

One day out the week, I don't know about the rest, I

Know you chasing racks, why label me the bad guy?

Label ho, they just want racks, how can I?

[Verse 2: SEBii]

When you fall, you take damage

Yeah, they wanna take advantage

I got racks all on my body, I don't know if you could manage

I be so high, I feel like I'm on another planet

And I got diamonds, you just got stones like granite

Diamonds, they wet like pool, pool

I got all these jewel, jewels

They want smoke, no JUUL, JUUL

Yeah, this is my rule, rule

Racks on my body and I slap on the beat

If you want a feat', that is a fee

There's so many doors, I got the keys

Singing so much, I feel like Glee (Phew)

Now, my future bright

I be ten toes deep, I put that on my life, ah

[Chorus: Malik]

I'ma tell you right now, girl, don't panic

Uh, I got hoes, this ain't romantic

That's too much work, girl, I won't manage

She fell in love and got hurt, taking fall damage (Fall damage)

You could still pull up right now, Westside, I'll show you your best night

One day out the week, I don't know about the rest, I

Know you chasing racks, why label me the bad guy?

Label only just want racks, how can I?