Can’t Be Fucked With Love

[Verse 1]
I want the good shit
Soft hands, slow touch
Laughing in the kitchen
Sharing my stuff
But my phone got ghosts
All them “you up?” texts
Had me crying on the floor
In a brand new dress
[Pre-Chorus]
I could let you in, babe
Let you see the mess
But every “I love you”
Come with side effects
[Chorus]
I wanna fall in love
But I can’t be fucked with that love shit (nah)
You say you all in, that’s cute
I got a heart that don’t trust quick
I wanna fall in love
But I’m too grown for that dumb shit (too grown)
You wanna play games, that’s you
I’m tryna stay safe from that rough shit
[Verse 2]
You say you different
They all say that
Claim you a healer
But where your past at?
Talkin’ ‘bout future
You don’t know mine
I worked too hard
Just to lose my mind
[Pre-Chorus]
We could take it slow, babe
Touch but don’t attach
Kissin’ on my neck, yeah
I might kiss you back
[Chorus]
I wanna fall in love
But I can’t be fucked with that love shit (hell nah)
You say you all in, that’s cute
I got a soul that don’t rush shit
I wanna fall in love
But I’m too grown for that dumb shit (too grown)
You wanna play games, that’s you
I’m tryna stay far from that rough shit
[Rap]
Look, you want wifey, I want options
You want chains, I want stocks and
I want peace more than passion
If it ain’t real, then I’m passin’
I done doubled up my money, never doubled back to exes
I don’t fold for pretty faces, I need therapy and effort
You say “ride or die,” I say “ride and live better”
If we talkin’ love, then we talkin’ big pressure
I’m a prize, baby, not a project
I’m a storm, better come with a life vest
You can hit, but I’m keepin’ my heart checked
‘Cause the last love letter was a car wreck, facts
[Chorus]
I wanna fall in love
But I can’t be fucked with that love shit (nah, nah)
You say you all in, that’s cute
I got a heart that don’t trust quick
I wanna fall in love
But I’m too grown for that dumb shit (too grown)
You wanna play games, that’s you
I’m tryna stay safe from that rough shit
[Outro]
So if you want me
Better come correct
‘Cause I want love
But I love myself best (yeah)

rap, Moody late-night R&B with female vocals; soft electric piano and warm sub-bass under crisp, mid-tempo drums. Verses glide in close and intimate, hook explodes with stacked harmonies and a pitched-down double. Rap section rides a slightly harder groove and filtered 808 drops, then pull back to a sparse outro with echoing ad‑libs and airy pads., r&b