[Chorus: Ayesha Erotica & Yvncc]
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
Like, what the fuck?
[Verse 1: Ayesha Erotica & Yvncc]
It's all up in the air, and I can feel it fallin'
I got my phone on DND, they can't stop textin' me from college
They tryna give my ass a ride, but I'm still out here crawlin'
I'm like, "This shit ain't that fun," they like, "Wait until you're ballin'"
But I ain't no baller, I'm a fucking slut (Yeah)
I'm a bitch, I'm a ho, I'm a fucking mutt
They be out here watching every move like I still give a fuck
But really, every day I'm wishing that I could just give it up
Look over to my man like, "How the fuck you do that?"
Bitches taking shots like I won't motherfucking shoot back
These bitches telling lies, so sometimes I just be like, "True that"
They gotta keep the mystery intact, but I'm like, "Screw that"
Let 'em see the ugly, let 'em watch me rot
At this point it's above me, but I ain't forgot
All the bitches who was dissin', I'm like, "Listen"
I'm my biggest opp, bitch, like, fuck a mission
Know my man want me to glisten, when I just wanna pop pills
Bitch, keep talking shit on Discord, you ain't 'bout to stop deals
Ridin' 'til I pop wheels, fuck the impact (Impact)
Know a couple bitches waiting for the get back
When I get my lick back, shit, it won't be worth it
'Cause I don't move the same as you, bitch, neither of us perfect
[Chorus: Ayesha Erotica & Yvncc]
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
Like, what the fuck?
[Verse 2: Sybyr]
Ayy, I know niggas that are trying to take me out
I know niggas that is trying to take me out, yeah
I know niggas that is trying to count me out, yeah
I don't give a fuck, everything is on the downturn
I don't give a fuck, we all ready for the downpour
It's a lot of noise going on on the internet
It's a lot of noise and I gotta keep them stimulated
This is not a simulation, we in the world toilin-toiling away for our crumb
Fuck a collective, don't care what it costs ya
He on his ass, eating pork, beans, and pasta
He's an impostor
Racks in the bank, got another deposit
Made some new friends 'cause the old ones have lost it
I don't care anymore
Not my fault if you gotta double up your chores
[Chorus: Ayesha Erotica & Yvncc]
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
What the fuck? What the fuck?
Like, what the fuck?