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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You keep them texts on mute
Phone face down at dinner
Lip gloss on your cuff
But your story gettin thinner
Say you workin late
Then you pop up with a grin
Got two names in your feed
And both say "just a friend"
Clean little smile
Dirty little route
Tell me all that slick talk
What that really about?
You move like a saint
But your eyes on the prize
I can read that chessboard
Right behind your lies
[Chorus]
Who you think you foolin?
Who you think you foolin?
That grin too smooth
I see right through it (yeah)
Who you think you foolin?
Who you think you foolin?
You call it smart
I call it foolish (uh)
[Verse 2]
Hair done, nails fresh
Bag smell like perfume
But you left a little clue
By the passenger seat soon
Receipts in the purse
And a second-line call
You talk that "I’m innocent"
But it don’t fit at all
You play both sides
Like the cards in your hand
Then get mad when the truth
Make a stand
I ain't tryna own you
I just know the game
Every move too perfect
That’s how I know your name
[Chorus]
Who you think you foolin?
Who you think you foolin?
That grin too smooth
I see right through it (yeah)
Who you think you foolin?
Who you think you foolin?
You call it smart
I call it foolish (uh)
[Verse 3]
You want that backdoor love
With a front-door face
Keep a sweet little lie
In a fresh new place
But the truth got teeth
And it bites real hard
One crack in the mask
And it falls apart
So save that act
For somebody else
I got sharp eyes, girl
I know myself
You can keep them games
Keep them secret texts
I’m too old for tricks
And too cool for stress (say what?)
[Chorus]
Who you think you foolin?
Who you think you foolin?
That grin too smooth
I see right through it (yeah)
Who you think you foolin?
Who you think you foolin?
You call it smart
I call it foolish (uh)
Details
GeneratedApr 16, 2026
Duration2:32
LanguageEnglish
Style
Southern rap on a Japanese beat, 92 BPM, skittering taiko-style drums, chopped shamisen plucks, wobbling 808 sub-bass, sharp handclaps, and tense bell accents; half-raspy male rap vocal with sly punch-ins and ad-libs, dry upfront mix with a glossy trap sheen, hip hop, rap
Credits
Prompt by
HbKeed
HbKeedModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A southern rap on a Japanese beat and the rap is a half raspy raper asking females who you think you foolin and its about females thinking they are smart when it comes to cheating, rap, trap, hip hop
