You just wanna s*x and party all these bitches up

But, baby, I done had enough

Ain't care for diamonds or the club, just wanted all your love

See, the more I piece up stories, ain't no addin' up

Guess you fooled me, thought you wouldn't be on cruel shit

Had to check myself for puttin' up with bullshit

Had to finally keep it Q and keep it pushing

Had to drop you now you see me on that new shit

And my new nigga, he got big racks

Big dick, big bag, uh-huh, big stacks, peep that, like, yeah

I can't be stressin' on no old hoes, no-no

I might just flex up on my ex and let it go-go, go-go

I let you act up, get your shit together

I let you rock, had me convinced that you ain't know no better

Using trauma as excuses for your lack of effort

Would give advice on mental health like you're the f**kin' expert

But you might need one, shit, if you see one

Fill me in on tips, an explanation, what's the reason?

On causing bruising to my heart, you left me bleeding

You kicked me down while being down, you barely left me breathing

My new nigga, he got big racks

Big dick, big bag, uh-huh, big stacks, peep that, like, yeah

I can't be stressin' on no old hoes, no-no

I might just flex up on my ex and let it go-go, go-go

I might just pull up just to stunt on you (Ayy)

'Cause you deserve it

I might just pull up just to front on you

But you ain't worth it

Outta everything on my list of things that's worth it (Ayy, ayy)

I did not find you (Nope)

You must think I'm blind, no, I didn't see what you pulled

You gotta be lyin' if you think I'll put up with more

Know she want that big d**k energy, don't belong to industry

That shit what is it could be, like it like a simile

Hit me on the flip, this ain't bounce back d**k

This shit real, long term, we take real long time

Okay, now, big racks, big stacks, big— what's that?

How to make her climax, one thing 6 don't lack

Like it from the back 'cause I need someone I could lean in

I held her down while she went down, I left her barely breathin' (Woo, yeah)

My new nigga, he got big racks (That's me)

Big dick, big bag, uh-huh (Big bag), big stacks, peep that, like, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

I can't be stressin' on no old hoes, no-no

I might just flex up on my ex and let it go-go, go-go

I might just pull up just to stunt on you

'Cause you deserve it

I might just pull up just to front on you

But you ain't worth it

I might just pull up just to stunt on you (I might have to pull up)

'Cause you deserve it (You deserve it)

I might just pull up just to front on you (Woo)

But you ain't worth it