Intro 
(The Playlist) 
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) 
Yeah, yeah, yeah (On gang) 
I don't even know why you so stressed (Tell me what's up) 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh 

Chorus 
I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah 
You never act like you was impressed, yeah 
Now I only see you as my ex 
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex, uh 
I don't even know why you so stressed 
You never act like you was impressed 
Now I only see you as my ex 
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex 

Verse 1 
We takin' off, ain't talkin' no NASA 
I'm in the bed, she wan' me go faster 
Oh, that's your friend? I wanna smash her 
Just made a mess, it was a disaster 
Bless on your knees, she callin' me pastor 
She wanna ride me, yeah, like a Harley, huh 
I'm the big man, huh, of the party, huh 
When I push up in that big body 
I just feel myself right now 
Oh my God, how? 
I just feel myself right now 
I'm so high up off the ground 

Pre-Chorus
Lot for me to confess
Whole, whole lot for me to confess
Instead of bein' modest, whole, whole lot
Whole, whole lot for me to confess (Yeah, yeah)

Chorus
I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah
You never act like you was impressed, yeah
Now I only see you as my ex
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex, yeah
I don't even know why you so stressed
You never act like you was impressed
Now I only see you as my ex
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex

Verse 2
Yeah, it's a lot for me to just confess (To confess)
Tell me the reason you so depressed (So despressed)
Like what did I ever get wrong? (Wrong)
Just wake up every morning, life goes on, yeah
I cannot give you a chance, huh
I ain't tryna be your man
She listen to me, she a fan
These VVS's, they gon' dance, dance, dance, hmm
I cannot give you no chance, yeah, yeah

Pre-Chorus
Lot for me to confess
Whole, whole lot for me to confess
Instead of bein' modest, whole, whole lot
Whole, whole lot for me to confess

Chorus
I don't even know why you so stressed, yeah
You never act like you was impressed, yeah
Now I only see you as my ex
Girl, my love for you, it was just a flex (Big old flex)

Outro
Get gone like a V12 (V12)
Don't want no seatbelt (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bye, Felicia, ayy, yeah, uh (Skrrt, skrrt)
Get gone like a V12 (V12)
Don't want no seatbelt (Seatbelt)
Bye, Felicia, bye-bye
Get gone like a V12, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah