(James about that cheque, boy) (It´s Tekky) Ayy, ayy, she likes a sweet boy and I can be a Fruitella Tell me what you want, I get the mood setup, ayy, huh
Me, I was tryna make a change (Change) And now I´m seein´ change through my wave (Ha) While you see me gettin´ waved everyday ´Cause that´s the game I gotta play, oh Now they see my face on the pages, they rate him But where was they in days when I would struggle for the pay? (Nowhere) It´s fake and it´s bait (True) Still, I can´t complain ´Cause I came from a place where you have to maintain Shawty wanna see me show face, okay, I won´t stay, no way I ain´t wifing you, dumpling Why? Cause I´m a young king Sees me on young king, now she thinks I bun things
It´s true though (It´s true, bae) But I ain´t tryna give her clues, bro I love a little baddie and I´ve fucked a couple loose hoes She don´t like white boys, I slipped into the loophole She´s askin´ when I´m gonna stop it, had to tell her, "Who knows?" (Who knows?) ´Cah you froze (Haha) Yeah, the pressure made your shit flop These other rappers pissed off ´cah the kid´s shit hot
Ayy, so tell me, who´s better? She likes a sweet boy and I can be a Fruitella (Fruitella) I won´t lie to you, darlin´, ´cause I´m a truth teller
Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup Uh, ayy, so tell me, who´s better? (Who´s better?) She likes a sweet boy and I can be a Fruitella (Fruitella) I won´t lie to you, darlin´, ´cause I´m a truth teller Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup (Set the mood)
I get the mood patterned You see in me some plain clothes, I never been to Hatton She said I´m sick at rapping (Ah) I told her, "Come to the booth and let me show you how a star works" Now she thinks I´m sweet like some Starbust (Mwah)
This shit ain´t always sweet, the pain, it rah hurts Always on my feet though, you´ll always see me charge turn (Woi) So let me turn up I´m jiggy, so I get away with murder (Haha) She like me ´cause I got a name she heard of Uh, ayy, call me the booth sheller Freezin´ up the room, I make a tune, you needed two sweaters Never had a handout, grind so I can do better Tell the pages chill with their DMs, seen a few beggin´ (Bare beggin´ it) She wanna suck it ´cause I´m sweet like some Smarties (Hmm) I´m hardly a husband, the hardest in the party (The hardest) See me with my chargie (Yeah)
Fillin´ up my glassy (HUh) Glancing at shawty, I heard her say, "That´s ArrDee!" (Hey, hey, hey)
Ayy, so tell me, who´s better? (Who´s better?) She likes a sweet boy and I can be a Fruitella (Fruitella) I won´t lie to you, darlin´, ´cause I´m a truth teller Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup (i set the mood) Uh, ayy, so tell me, who´s better? (Who´s better?) She likes a sweet boy and I can be a Fruitella (Fruitella) I won´t lie to you, darlin´, ´cause I´m a truth teller Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup (Set the mood)
Ayy, so tell me, who´s better? She likes a sweet boy and I can be a Fruitella I won´t lie to you, darlin´, ´cause I´m a truth teller Too clever, tell me what you want, I get the mood setup Ha, ha, mood setup Sweet boy, sweet boy, Fruitella, ha, ha ArrDee, ha, ArrDee, ha, ha, ha