Текст песни TRŸ MË - King Kelechi

Yo bitch high key like me
Wanna be my wifey
Now I get why you throw parties and you don't invite me
Is she thinking of me when she with you? Boy, it's likely
And I'm fresh to death, I'm in the trenches with a white tee
Make a nigga hit the jerk like we listen to Hyphy
If you want the problems, I would not advise you try me
Try me
Not advise you try me
If you want the problems, I would not advise you try me

I ain't have the luxury to do all of that scummy shit
But I rock that luxury and you be rocking bummy shit
Dress better to feel better and boy I feel amazing
How come all the girls who used to curve me tryna chase me?

Yo bitch high key like me
Wanna be my wifey
Now I get why you throw parties and you don't invite me
Is she thinking of me when she with you? Boy, it's likely
And I'm fresh to death, I'm in the trenches with a white tee
Make a nigga hit the jerk like we listen to Hyphy
If you want the problems, I would not advise you try me
Try me
Not advise you try me
If you want the problems, I would not advise you try me