[Intro]

Yessir you already know

Prettyboy Kai make it litty on this beat I'm bouta kill this joint

Yurrr

[Chorus]

Yea it's tuffie, yea it's tuffie that you left me on read

Yea you think you slick tryna mess with my head

But you keep that same energy, when I blow up lil girl don't be missing me

Yea it's tuffie, yea it's tuffie that you left me on read

Yea you think you slick tryna mess with my head

But you keep that same energy, when I blow up, don't be missing me

[Verse 1]

How you gon read it but you ain't finna reply

Yea I'm chilling like it's autumn but you hot like it's July

Yеa you looking weird outta this world like a sci-fi

But I ain't pressеd nah I'm Prettyboy, yea I'll be aight

But if you keep on tripping baby girl I'll have to let go

I ain't finna run that train but I make tracks like it's the metro

Hanging with my dawgs I don't need kitty this ain't Petco

Homicide on this beat, ha I love the West Coast

Yea my bandwagon, don't need to hop on, called you boo but you ghosted

You a sellout like you Amazon, I'm too complex got more sides than an octagon

You picked up the phone to read it, could've typed to respond

[Chorus]

Yea it's tuffie, yea it's tuffie that you left me on read

But I ain't tripping and my feelings ain't dead

But you keep that same energy, when I blow up lil girl don't be missing me

Yea it's tuffie, yea it's tuffie that you left me on read

Yea you think you slick tryna mess with my head

But you keep that same energy, when I blow up, don't be missing me

[Verse 2]

Aye you ghosted for a week and you know that's just petty

I'm tryna score a goal like Lionel, but ya'll females ya'll be messy

Every little thing I say you tryna toss me like confetti

But when I pull up with the bands all of a sudden you want Givenchy

Yurrr, you a clout chaser no cappity, tryna hold me down what?

But your name isn't gravity

All ya'll on my head I'm just tryna keep my sanity

Ya'll know who you are I ain't gon name drop nah that's a travesty

Imma say it again, I really don't like clout chasers, matter of fact I'm offbeat but imma call ya'll clout haters

Say I'm your McQueen but then you treat me like I'm Mater

Well I gave ya'll a chance, but you only want me when I got paper

[Chorus]

Yea it's tuffie, yea it's tuffie that you left me on read

But I ain't tripping and my feelings ain't dead

But you keep that same energy, when I blow up lil girl don't be missing me

Yea it's tuffie, yea it's tuffie that you left me on read

But I ain't tripping and my feelings ain't dead

But you keep that same energy, when I blow up, don't be missing me, yea