[Intro]
Phone in the ring light
Face beat, grip tight
Chat going wild on sight
"Who we got on the live tonight?" (yeah)
[Verse 1]
Hit the button, go up
New guest, pop up
Comments like "spill that cup"
But we grown here, we don’t stuck-up
She like, "Run your side, don’t cap"
"If it’s weird, I’ma say that"
Little tea, little truth, little payback
If you lying, whole chat gon’ playback
Split screen, but the focus on her
Side-eye sharper than a curse
You can act cute, you can act hurt
If it sound off, she gon’ check it on air
[Chorus]
Messy Cuzzinn on live, yeah, tap in
Messy Cuzzinn, call it out when it’s cappin’
It’s messy, but we grown here, we laughin’
She gon’ say what it is, what it isn’t, what happened
Messy Cuzzinn on live, yeah, tap in
Whole feed tuned in, they reacting
If it’s some bullshit, she blast it
Messy but no drama, that’s the caption
[Verse 2]
"Don’t play dumb, run it back
You said what, in whose chat?"
Receipts in the folder, stacked
She don’t do sneak, she ask
"Why you ghost her, then spin back?"
"Why your story don’t match that?"
She don’t scream, she don’t overact
Just one look turn a flex to a flashback
Pinned comment, "she ate"
Guest sweating, heart rate
View count going insane
But we keep it clean, no hate
Laugh break, little clap, little sip
"Next caller," she flip
If you keep it real, you lit
If you tell lies, you clipped
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Little bit petty, little classy
Keep it in the chat, never tacky
We can talk wild, still family
You can be wrong, still happy
[normal voice]
Late night, same screen, same cousin
You can say your piece, we buzzing
When the live end, it’s nothing
But while we on air, stop bluffing (hey!)
[Chorus]