[Intro: Ayesha Erotica & Bakuwd]
Loyalty, you have it, 'cause you make me an addict
Who the fuck you textin’? Hide your phone before I sm—
Woah, you make me an addict
Woah, and I know that I'm tragic
No, and we can still make magic
Woah, so baby, stop bein' dramatic

[Verse 1: kuudere]
It’s just you and I tonight, and I know you're the one
So let's go have some fun, and imagine I
You were right there all along, in my head, just like a song, all dramatic
D-d-dramatic, love you like an addict
M-m-my heart hurts, baby, you can help it
I'll do anything to make you mine
Yeah, kiss me like the first time, every time

[Verse 2: Ayesha Erotica]
You smell like kerosene and Helly Hansen
Won't stop that fake romancin'
What's it take to get you dancin'?
I’m tryna see you hit that SpongeBob
You be singin’ in them songs
You be standin' in your wrongs
Like you ain’t afraid to do 'em
And I know it's not real
'Cause amphetamines keep tellin’ how you feel
You ain't tryna settle down with no bitch, I know the deal
With my heart, you play around, and for that, I'll get you killed
Yeah, you know my brothers died for me, my dues are tied for me
Playing, like I saw you drop your pen, and then lay flags for me
Boy, quit playing games, put a ring on, and let's get goin'
'Cause if I snap back tomorrow, then, you know I'm back to hoeing
[Chorus: Ayesha Erotica]
Now, you know I'm just a little bit dramatic, you're a little tragic
Pull the stunna shades up, boy, I'm tryna make some magic
Loyalty, you have it, 'cause you make me an addict
Who the fuck you textin'? Hide your phone before I smash it

[Bridge: Bakuwd]
Before you call me (Call me)
Let me know it's okay to keep callin' you darling (Darling)
Before the party (Party)
Send me the addy, so we can drop some molly (Some molly)
You call me every single day and night (Night)
You're stalking every single girl I try (Try)
Well, you're talking to every single guy in sight (In sight)
No stopping, to every thing, I think inside (Think inside)
Hands up, body swingin' side to side
Man, I like to party, know I cannot get enough
When I first met you, knew I met the one
So baby, grab my hand, and let's go have some fun

[Chorus: Ayesha Erotica, Ayesha Erotica & Bakuwd]
Ju-just a little bit dramatic, you're a little tragic
Pull the stunna shades up, boy, I'm tryna make some magic
Lo-loyalty, you have it, 'cause you make me an addict
Who the fuck you textin'? Hide your phone before I sm—
Just-just a little bit dramatic, you're a little tragic
Pull the stunna shades up, boy, I'm tryna make some magic
Loyalty, you have it, 'cause you make me an addict
Who the fuck you textin'? Hide your phone before I smash it
[Outro: Ayesha Erotica]
Hide your phone before I smash it (Smash it, smash it)
Phone-phone-phone before I smash it (Smash it, smash it)
Phone-phone-phone before I smash it (Smash it, shash it)
Phone-phone-phone before I smash it
Little bit dramatic, tragic
Dramatic, I'm tryna make some magic
'Cause you make me an addict
Dramatic, hide your phone before I smash it