[Verse 1: idkfatal]
Think she fuckin' with me, high key
But she gonna mess with other dudes, that's highly likely
Feel the senses, not talking Spidey, I smell her tighty-whities
Vodka with the ice tea, and another cup with Visine
Eyes red, tied, I got it twisted
And your bitch with my bitch in the kitchen doing it like they some dishes (Manny, shut up)
I don't understand how she cheat only with girls now
Y'all should both come over, I bet somewhere we can work it out
[Chorus: mannyily]
Walk up in this bitch, I pop a xan, I'm off
I just spent a grand on my shoes and my socks
Feelin' likе the man, 'cause I'm nevеr fallin' off
I need me some Gucci so I pull up to the mall
Fake bitches like me, yeah, they do, uh
I'm still rockin' Nikes on my shoe
Bitch, my name is Manny, who are you?
You say you don't like me, good for you
[Verse 2: mannyily]
Boutta cop a gram now
Bitches coming at me like a motherfuckin' handout
Manny going hard, making all you bitches pass out
Listen to your music, everything you say is cap now
Sittin' with my homies, smoke a blunt, you know we cool
And I might bounce up on the phone and text my boy like "What we doin'?"
You can't come and kick it homie, you is just a lame boy
Bitches playing with me like a motherfuckin' Gameboy
[Verse 3: idkfatal]
Bite that, I finna fuck on her best friend
Shit was destined from the beginning
Take that fourth corner shot and we winning
I'm signing her besties titties (Sheesh, sheesh)
Oh, baby, I'ma need someone to love
Causing friction like double the glove
Like, what you missing? There's a dub in the sky
We can bring another girl in the mix 'cause you bi
Or you're by yourself
All this shit not good for your mental health
I mean, knock on wood to the doors of hell
Should endorse yourself, because nobody gonna do it for you
They ignore you, they don't support you
I hate to inform you, but I had to lay down the truth
[Chorus: mannyily]
Walk up in this bitch, I pop a xan, I'm off
I just spent a grand on my shoes and my socks
Feelin' like the man, 'cause I'm never fallin' off
I need me some Gucci so I pull up to the mall
Fake bitches like me, yeah, they do, uh
I'm still rockin' Nikes on my shoe
Bitch, my name is Manny, who are you?
You say you don't like me, good for you