Roster

Intro

Yeah

Same face,different filter

Same game,different number

I see it now

Verse 1

Got a whole damn roster & they all move alike

Same little spark, same fade by night

Same “I miss you,” same “I’m just busy”

Same vague-ass answer when it’s time to get with me

1 got an ex and she swear that it’s dead

1 got “no time” but be all in my head

1 want a man but she move like a kid

Want all of the benefits, duck all the real shit

I was out here solid, givin’ heart, givin’ game

They was out here fishin’, while sayin’ my name

1 eye on me, 1 eye on a backup

Soon as it got deep, watch the whole vibe crack up

I ain’t even bitter, I just see through the cap

Pretty little package with a copy-paste act

New body, same pattern, same script, same route

Soon as you apply pressure, they phase the fuck out

Hook

They all the same on the roster

Same damn play, same posture

Want a real 1 till it cost her

Then she ghost, then she offer

Half-ass love, half-ass truth

Half in with a half-ass dude

I ain’t mad, I’m awake now

Cut the dead weight, heavy shake now

Verse 2

1 hit my line when the other dude dipped

1 want a ride, 1 want attention and shit

1 say “pull up,” then switch that tone

Now I’m lookin’ at my phone like what the fuck went wrong

Nothin’ went wrong, I just read it too late

Saw chemistry, called it fate

Saw chaos, called it passion

Saw a red flag, still kept at it

That’s on me, I can own that

Heart too big, gave too much, known that

But I’m done lettin’ confusion get framed as depth

Done lettin’ mixed signals crawl in my bed

If she can’t be clear, she can’t get near

If she want me solid, then she stand right here

No more savin’, no more maybe

No more grown women actin’ like babies

Hook

They all the same on the roster

Same damn play, same posture

Want a real one till it cost her

Then she ghost, then she offer

Half-ass love, half-ass truth

Half in with a half-ass dude

I ain’t mad, I’m awake now

Cut the dead weight, heavy shake now

Bridge

I don’t need ten

I need one that’s real

One that don’t flinch

When the vibe gets still

One that don’t run

When the truth get loud

One that don’t fold

Just to blend with the crowd

Verse 3

So this for the ones that be testin’ a man

Want soft hands, hard spine, money, and a plan

Want patience,protection,passion & drive

But bring confusion every time they arrive

I’m not your maybe, not your in-between

Not your little ego boost when life gets lean

If you want access, show up complete

‘Cause I don’t chase smoke and I don’t beg peace

Roster get trimmed, that blade get sharp

I learned more from the dark than I did from the heart

Now I read every pause, every dodge, every pivot

If she can’t keep it real, then she don’t get a visit

Final Hook

They all the same on the roster

Same damn play, same posture

Want a real one till it cost her

Then she ghost, then she offer

Half-ass love, half-ass truth

Half in with a half-ass dude

I ain’t mad, I’m awake now

Cut the dead weight, heavy shake now

Outro

Same script

Same smoke

Different face

Closed case