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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Broke boy frontin' like he up
Pocket still silent, ain't got enough
Text too fast, talk too much
Always in my face with a sad-ass touch
Beggin' for a slide, beggin' for a save
I read his game like a bill with a name
Nasty with it, still not cute
Dirty little habits in a fresh new suit
He want my time, he want my shine
I want a man with a spine, not a line
I see the grin, I see the scam
He only bold when he need a hand
[Pre-Chorus]
He keep reachin' out
For a little more
Talk big mouth
Then he hit the floor
[Chorus]
He don't really fuck with me
He don't really fuck with me
Want my love, want my energy
He don't really fuck with me
He don't really fuck with me
He don't really fuck with me
Broke, begging, nasty
You not that to me
[Verse 2]
He got excuses wrapped in cologne
One more favor, still won't go home
Acting like a prince with a rent due face
I don't do pity in my private space
You play the victim, I play it clean
I leave you read with a cold-screen scene
No free meals, no easy keys
No soft spot for a parasite tease
Talking 'bout "babe" like we locked in tight
But you don't show up, you just ask all night
I know your type, I know that spin
You ain't bringing peace, you just come to win
[Pre-Chorus]
He keep reachin' out
For a little more
Talk big mouth
Then he hit the floor
[Chorus]
He don't really fuck with me
He don't really fuck with me
Want my love, want my energy
He don't really fuck with me
He don't really fuck with me
He don't really fuck with me
Broke, begging, nasty
You not that to me
[Bridge]
I don't owe you comfort
I don't owe you grace
You can keep that hunger
Far from my place
[Final Chorus]
He don't really fuck with me
He don't really fuck with me
Want my love, want my energy
He don't really fuck with me
He don't really fuck with me
He don't really fuck with me
Broke, begging, nasty
You not that to me
Details
GeneratedMay 1, 2026
Duration3:09
LanguageEnglish
Style
Hip-hop with a hard knock boom-bap pocket and snapped snares, mid-tempo bounce, grimy bassline, and sparse drum drops; verses ride with tight internal rhyme, pre-chorus strips to claps and a filtered loop, chorus punches with doubled hook lines and gang ad-libs. Vocal is dry and close-mic in verses, sharper double-tracks on the hook, with quick delay throws on the last word. Ear candy: tape stop into the first chorus, reversed vocal swell before verse two, and a cold ad-lib echo in the outro. Mix is gritty, front-facing, and punchy., hip hop, rap
Credits
Prompt byUltraFlow140
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Broke begging nasty no good needy men. He don’t really fuck with me, rap, hip hop
