LYRICS: My crisis ain’t from cost of living I think ‘bout death like, God forbid it American Express got no limit Career consists of lots of women How can I convince you I’m not the villain Shits dramatic like opera singing Down on one knee, I got a proposition In the past I was not consistent Out of these girls you’re top division Can’t downgrade and my lower my standard When I first saw you on the gram bae I was in awe and showing the mandem Asking advice, how can I slide in there Using words not my usual language I clocked that you just came out of a breakup Been on ur social media ranting Slid up and replied to your story You ain’t responded I wanna unsend it Got me stalking your Facebook page and preeing your friends list Saw that you followed a fellow acquaintance You ain’t even mine yet, I’m feeling envious Promiscuous chick make me wanna risk it I like how you’re real uncensored When our children ask us how did we meet I’m telling them gen z love FYP love, IG love Saw her on the explore page Like I need to, explore deeper Suggested accounts said that we got mutuals But you don’t fuck with them, me neither When I’m with you I get baby fever I met your mum on the FYP We’re young and our luv’s Gen Z Mum said that it ain’t gon’ last I’m telling her we gon’ see They say our relationship is childish You’re my baby, so I agree Started with a IG like Now you’re down to ride just like a G If it weren’t for the algorithm I wouldn’t of found my woman We’re messing around and act like kids Give me a nostalgic feeling Took you on all of them trips Now you got my accountant tripping Sent you a thousand roses, not like your local A thousand miles I’ve driven You ain’t even gave me the ick yet I ain’t even seen red flags yet Get mad and u call me a dickhead Got me addicted, feel like a crackhead Passenger seat just giving me side eye It’s giving main character syndrome You ain’t gotta connect to the WiFi Let’s just talk and put dow