[Post-Chorus: SZA]
ChatShould I fold that bitch, no yoga mat?ChatShould I dead that nigga? Don’t hit me backChatShould’ve ran down on you, no questions askedChat, chat, they chattin’, they chat[Verse 1: SZA]When the sun go down, everything make me feel lonely, yeahI love side thing, but right now, he’s just the homieTryna feel good inside, he never wanna hold meHype me up, you get me hyped, you my favorite coachCome press the lineFucking stress off, that’s my only viceI take it off when he tell me if I’m feelin’ fineI run it up, risk it all like I’m rolling diceTakin’ it all, it’s my second lifeThat’s me (That’s me)Passed out in a nigga backseat (Backseat)Crashed out on a black-sand beach (Uh)Already know my bodyAlready know that’s meBitch shit, then you might get minkedMink, mink, minkOnly want the love if it’s solid
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar, SZA & Both]
Some of y’all gon’ get washed (Washed)Some of y’all just gon’ pop shit
Some of y’all just gon’ talk (Talk)
But none of y’all ain’t really ’bout shit
Some of y’all just look lost (Lost, yeah)
I get this type of feeling you ain’t accustomed to
I swear I’d be at peace if it weren’t for you (Yeah, yeah)
Only want your love if it’s solid
But if it’s fuck me, then fuck you (Huh)And that’s the way I like it
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar & SZA]
Everything been otay (Otay)They salute me so damn much, every time I show up, nigga hut, ’bout-face
Everything no cut, I fuck y’all up, I’m really gon’ trip ’bout bae (Mm-mm)
Blow the ’87 guts, why they waitin’ on us? Tell ’em I was on PCH
You fuckin’ with niggas that’s thinkin’ they cuter than you, oh
Say you on your cycle, but he on his period too, oh
The tables been turnin’ so much, I was thinkin’ it’s foosballThe tenderness of ’em, mistakin’ ’em for some wagyu, ohWalk, talk like Kendrick, like bossLike Solána, I promise, more bugs, it’s a waspIt’s a crater or a spaceship, shut the fuck up, get lostNo favors, I’ll wager whatever you worth, I ballSomethin’ about a conservative, regular girl that still can beat a bitch assThorough as fuck, don’t need your bitch assPsychic as fuck, can read your bitch ass
Zodiac sign, it must be a Gemini moon ’cause, shit, we about to go half
Mistakenly, nobody been in they bag, but how many bodies done been in her bed?
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar, SZA & Both]
Some of y’all gon’ get washed (Washed)Some of y’all just gon’ pop shit
Some of y’all just gon’ talk (Talk)
But none of y’all ain’t really ’bout shit
Some of y’all just look lost (Lost, yeah)
I get this type of feeling you ain’t accustomed to
I swear I’d be at peace if it weren’t for you (Yeah, yeah)
Only want your love if it’s solid
But if it’s fuck me, then fuck you (Huh)And that’s the way I like it
That’s the way I like it
That’s the way I like it
Ain’t huggin’ or smilin’ for none of these bitches
That’s the way I like it
I’m wipin’ ’em down in front of they nigga
That’s the way I like it
I’m thirty for thirty, I’m thirty for thirty, I’m thirty for thirty, I’m thirty for thirty, I’m
[Post-Chorus: SZA]ChatShould I fold that bitch, no yoga mat?ChatShould I dead that nigga, no strings attached?ChatShould’ve ran down on you, no questions asked
Chat, they chattin’, they chattin’, they chat
[Outro: SZA & Kendrick Lamar]Chat
Do I let him bump his gums or get him whacked?
Do I take his head off and wear it for fashion?
Do I do my stuff and take it to the max?
Chat, they chattin’, they chattin’, they chat
