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Ha, ha, ayy, ayy, she likes a sweet boy and I can be her Fruitella

Tell me what you want, I get the mood setup, ayy, uh

Me, I was tryna make a change (change)

And now I'm seein' change through my wave (ha)

While you see me gettin' waved everyday

'Cause that's the game I gotta play, oh

Now they see my face on the pages, they rate him

But where was they in days when I would struggle for the pay (Nowhere)

It's fake and it's bait (true)

Still, I can't complain

'Cause I came from a place where you have to maintain (hmm)

Shawty wanna see me show face, okay, I won't stay, no way (no way)

I ain't wifing you, dumpling

Why, 'cause I'm a young king (haha)

Sees me on Young Kings, now she thinks I bun things

It's true though (it's true, babe)

But I ain't tryna give her clues, bro

I love a little baddie and I've f**ked a couple loose h**s (ha, ha)

She don't like white boys, I slipped into the loophole

She's askin' when I'm gonna stop it, had to tell her, who knows (Who knows)

Cah you froze (haha)

Yeah, the pressure made your s**t flop (ha)

These other rappers pissed off 'cah the kid's s**t hot (s**t hot)

Ayy, so tell me, who's better (Who's better)

She likes a sweet boy and I can be her Fruitella (Fruitella)

I won't lie to you, darlin', 'cause I'm a truth teller

Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup

Uh, ayy, so tell me, who's better (Who's better)

She likes a sweet boy and I can be her Fruitella (Fruitella)

I won't lie to you, darlin', 'cause I'm a truth teller

Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup (set the mood)

I get the mood patterned (haha)

You see in me some plain clothes, I never been to Hatton

She said I'm sick at rappin' (ah)

I told her, come to the booth and let me show you how a star works

Now she thinks I'm sweet like some Starburst (mwah)

This s**t ain't always sweet, the pain, it rah hurts

Always on my feet though

You'll always see me charge turn (woi)

So let me turn up

I'm jiggy, so I get away with murder (haha)

She like me 'cause I got a name she heard of (ha, f**k it)

Uh, ayy, call me the booth sheller

Freezin' up the room, I make a tune, you needed two sweaters

Never had a handout, grind so I can do better

Tell the pages chill with their DMs, seen a few beggin' (bare beggin' it)

She wanna suck it 'cause I'm sweet like some smarties (hmm)

I'm hardly a husband, the hardest in the party (hardest)

See me with my chargie (yeah)

Fillin' up my glassy (huh)

Glancing at shawty, I heard her say, that's Arrde (hey, hey, hey)

Ayy, so tell me, who's better (Who's better)

She likes a sweet boy and I can be her Fruitella (Fruitella)

I won't lie to you, darlin', 'cause I'm a truth teller

Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup (I set the mood)

Uh, ayy, so tell me, who's better (Who's better)

She likes a sweet boy and I can be her Fruitella (Fruitella)

I won't lie to you, darlin', 'cause I'm a truth teller

Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup

Ayy, so tell me, who's better

She likes a sweet boy and I can be her Fruitella

I won't lie to you, darlin', 'cause I'm a truth teller

Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup

Ha, ha, mood setup, sweet boy, sweet boy, Fruitella, ha, ha

Arrdee, ha, Arrdee, ha, ha