Oh, what a tragedy

Your credit card declined again tonight

For the hundredth time

You can't even pay half the rent

You just sit on your ass 'cause you're unemployed

Won't entertain this anymore

You can't live off your stimulus check

Your fashion sense is average at best

I fell for mediocre d**k again

(I, I, I, I)

Know that you're not all the same

Just need one that can give me faith

Leave me just a little bit sane

'Cause I can't stand these

Ladke, ladke, ladke

Areh baap reh, mere peeche kyu pargaye (oh, oh)

Yeh pagal pagal mummy ji ke chamche (ah)

Yeh saare saare ullu ke patthe (hey, yeah)

Ain't it a shame?

Used to have such good d**k game

Had me sneaking over to you even on the weekdays

Now look what you became

To think that I had feelings

Had me so unsatisfied

I said my ex's name (Whatever)

Happily, get more dopamine from a bag of weed

Than I ever get from you (ever get from you)

My girls be waitin' on me to kick it to the streets

Ego so big even if you're six feet tall

Don't suit you at all

Ladke, ladke, ladke (ladke, ladke)

Areh baap reh, mere peeche kyu pargaye (peeche kyu pargaye)

Yeh pagal pagal mummy ji ke chamche (ah)

Yeh saare saare ullu ke sutthe (mmm)

I can't stand these

I can't stand these

I can't stand these

I can't stand these

Ladke, ladke, oh woah

I can't stand these

I can't stand these

I can't stand these

I can't stand these

Oh, woah

No, no, oh