Mademoiselle

I'm sick of all the bullshit this ain't our Last Dance
Fullbacks like Rose, we never half arse
We're the whole package like MJ
Rapping so the family eats well and it's a piece of a cake
I'll do this all a different way
I'm nineteen and I'm asking politely don't try me
Don't get it twisted like the whispers are Chinese
I'm the lean little yute in the white tee
Lil Uzi yeah I think that like they me
I don't makeup money like Kendall and Kylie
But girls hit me up and I'll thank you kindly
No need to remind me back
When they used to curve me it was peak
But now they love me like Ruben Loftus-Cheek

But they hate me
Like they hated Jesus
Damn aiku
Why you so facetious
Shut up bitch, I dont need a reason
So I don't wanna hear about your guns and beamers
Talk a big game
I'm a non-believer
She just came in, now its switching bleachers
Jackets staining and I'm pitching fevers
Over there you see that bitch I don't need her
Took a breather just to level up
Calling up the devil bout the shoes do they measure up
Tryna get by
Still cross a border overnight
Turn the water into wine then put it on some ice still

We cap but bet mine is from the runway
Imma run it up until I'm running in that one place
Fresh outta Bombay, wild like Deontay
My desserts dessert imma get this sundae
Till I can cash advances at Sundance
And match the leather of my lamb with my suntan
Huh, still in the vans and a bumbag
Imma steal your fans, that's the plan when I'm up now
Cause I'm colder than Bob Vance and Bobsleds
Flopping, that's nonsense, I'm copping got options
Time and again I can't add up this guala
Diamonds and gold they talk chatter so stop it
Cause they know I'm dark matter on the microphone
On a flight to Rome, you ain't got this type of dough
We been cappin like our hairlines way back
No maybachs, face tats, still 8 tracks of straight bars... bitch