KETU TeCRÉ

I didn’t do anything, I didn’t do anything for you to be like this with me (no)
How did we end up being enemies?
Baby, just a month ago I was giving you a hard time
I’ve always been on fire with you

You weren’t like this
When I first met you
I feel like I changed you
After I got with you, i-i-i

Now you’re out and hitting the club to dance
You forgot about me, you moved on like it’s all good, all good (uh-uh-uh)
After I treated you right, now you wanna act up

Hey, little dress with no panties
Listening to oldies from Plan B
Hey Shorty from Jowell and Randy
Posting stories, twerking like Cardi

Little toy and no one says: Andy
A doll looking for an AP
If not a Rollie, if not a Carti
That she can hook up with in the parking lot

Nails, eyelashes, pics with more flash, eh
If you’re gonna show me that ass, do it in person, I don’t have Snapchat

At night, drinking tequila, during the day matcha, ey
If she’s not with Vero, she’s with Nacha
And if she texts me, it’s because she’s drunk

Mom’s always praying to see if she behaves
But it’s 11 and she’s hitting the streets, ey
Many want her, but she’s the one who chooses
If you see me doing the same as you, don’t get mad

Because now you’re out and hitting the club to dance
You forgot about me, you moved on like it’s all good, all good (uh-uh-uh)
After I treated you right, now you wanna act up

Now you’re out-out-out-out—

I don’t even recognize you, babe
Last night, at 2, I called you and you’re acting spoiled, what the hell do you think you are?
Not with me, I was the one who taught you
I was the one who taught you

To play it like this, to flex like this
To throw cash in the club, the hookah and the Moët
I cared for you a lot, but now you don’t sit right with me
You don’t sit right with me, eh-eh

You’ve grown up, acting all high and mighty, but I’ve got my eye on you
I gave you everything when you were the main one
If you text me to fight, know that I’m gonna ignore it
Keep it rolling, Tokischa, eh-eh, ey

Now you’re out and hitting the club to dance, -dance
Now you’re out and hitting the club to dance, -dance
Now you’re out and hitting the club to dance
To-To-To the club to dance, -dance
To-To the club to dance, -dance, -dance

I’m jealous with my feelings
So it pisses me off, it hurts, it annoys me
To show them to someone who doesn’t deserve it.