[Intro]
Yeah
I ain’t playin
At all
Listen
[Verse 1]
All that talk be toddler chatter
I’m the test you never pass
See your ego in your captions
But your spirit made of glass
You be flexin for the camera
I be checkin with the Source
Every time I trust my gut
It drag a liar off the porch
You a DM, not a man
You a phase, not a plan
You a mask, not a mirror
And I see you where you stand
Every “queen” you call me, practiced
Every compliment rehearsed
I can read between your verses
Every sentence got a curse, boy
[Chorus]
I ain’t playin with these boys anymore (nah)
Come correct or don’t come at all (don’t call)
I can see right through your little act, lil boy
My intuition talkin too tall
I got God in the room when I move
So I never gotta beg for a call
If you step, better step like truth
Come correct or don’t come at all
[Verse 2]
You be scared of accountability
I be praying for stability
You be chasin what’s in front of you
I’m protected by divinity
You just want a body count
I’m countin blessings, countin stacks
You just want a pretty pet
I want a partner who relax facts
You confused by independence
Call it “attitude” and “cold”
But I built this from a crisis
Turned abandonment to gold
If you scared of my standards
That’s a you thing, not a me
I don’t bargain with my boundaries
They were written when I’m on my knees
[Chorus]
I ain’t playin with these boys anymore (for real)
Come correct or don’t come at all (don’t come)
I can see right through your little act, lil boy
My intuition never gon’ fall
I got God in the room when I move
So I never gotta chase your call
If you step, better step like truth
Come correct or don’t come at all
[Bridge]
You want access, not alignment (uh)
You want body, not assignment
You want lips, but not a mind
You want time you never timed with
I got angels in my corner
I got warnings in my dreams
Every red flag lit in neon
Soon as you step on the scene (yeah)
[Chorus]
I ain’t playin with these boys anymore
Come correct or don’t come at all
I can see right through your little act, lil boy
My intuition standin too tall
I got God in the room when I move
So I never gotta beg or crawl
If you step, better step like truth
Come correct or don’t come at all