Intro]
Uh, yeah
Look—
He say he love me, but I know he lyin’
Too many hoes, boy, why you even tryin’?
[Hook]
He got too many, too many, too many hoes
Sayin’ he mine, but I already know
DMs full, he be doin’ the most
Tellin’ them the same lies, like a copy and post
He got too many, too many, too many flings
Say he a king, but he playin’ with queens
Can’t even lie, I was part of the team
Now I’m the coach—boy, get outta my league
[Verse 1]
He talk smooth, but the game so sloppy
He out here textin’ while I’m sippin’ my coffee
One say “baby,” the other “boo thang”
Can’t remember names, so he call ’em all the same
Got a roster like the NBA
Tryna shoot shots every time he play
He the type to cry when I walk away
But had three girls pullin’ up yesterday—boy, bye
[Pre-Hook]
He think he slick with the “you the only one”
But I seen the group chat, that was just for fun
You out here doin’ auditions for love
Call it The Bachelor, but I’m not the one
[Hook]
He got too many, too many, too many hoes
Swear he a boss, but he got no control
One in the east, and one on the coast
Got a whole harem but still doin’ the most
He got too many, too many, too many lines
“She just a friend”—boy, don’t even try
A man like that can’t handle my shine
I need loyalty, not a dude on decline
[Verse 2]
He said, “You paranoid,” I said, “You predictable”
Your playbook basic, boy, you typical
Heard about Keisha, met her last week
She said y’all dated, I said, “He cheap.”
Like, I’m supposed to cry over someone that weak?
I glow up, now he tryna creep
Now he in his feelings, lookin’ all bleak
But I’m booked and busy for the rest of the week
[Bridge – Melodic Flow]
I’m not jealous, I’m just done
I don’t share, I’m not the one
I want love, not a rotation
I’m a queen, not a vacation
[Hook – Final]
He got too many, too many, too many hoes
Still tryin’ to keep me close
But I ain’t a side or a maybe
I’m the one—now he actin’ all crazy
He got too many, too many, too many games
I don’t do boys who play with my name
I’m done with the drama, done with the clones
He got too many, and now he alone
[Outro]
Yeah…
Too many hoes, not enough time
Too many lies, can’t make me blind
I’m out, I shine, I rise, I climb
You fumbled me—now watch me shine.