(Post Chorus: SZA)
Chat
Should I fold this bitch, not a yoga mat?
Chat
Should I kill this nigga? Don’t hit me back
Chat
Should have mugged you, no questions asked
Chat, chat, they chat, they chat

(Verse 1: SZA)
When the sun goes down, everything makes me feel lonely, yeah
I like trivialities, but right now he’s just the sidekick
Try to feel good inside, he never wants to hold me
Hype me, you get me hyped, you’re my favorite trainer
Come and press the line
Damn stress, that’s my only vice
I take it off when he tells me if I’m okay
I pull up and risk it all like I’m rolling the dice
If I take everything, it’s my second life
This is me (This is me)
Passed out in a nigga backseat (Backseat)
Crashed on a black sand beach (Uh)
I already know my body
I already know that’s me
Son of a bitch, you might get a mink then
Mink, mink, mink
Only want love if it is solid

(Chorus: Kendrick Lamar, SZA & Both)
Some of you will wash (Washed)
Some of you will just do shit
Some of you will just talk (Speak)
But none of you really have anything to do with shit
Some of you just look lost (Lost, yes)
I have this feeling that you’re not used to
I swear I would be at peace if it weren’t for you (Yes yes)
Only want your love if it’s solid
But if it says “fuck me, then fuck you” (Huh)
And that’s how I like it

(Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar & SZA)
Everything was fine (Otay)
They greet me so damn every time I show up, nigga shack, face
It’s no joke, I’m ripping you all off, I’m really going to trip on Bae (Mm-mm)
Nonsense, why are they waiting for us? Tell them I was on PCH
You fuck with niggas that think they’re sweeter than you, oh
Say you have your cycle, but he also has his period, oh
The tables turned so many times I thought it was foosball
The tenderness of them mistaking her for some Wagyu, oh
Walk, talk like Kendrick, like the boss
Like Solána, I promise more beetle, it’s a wasp
It’s a crater or a spaceship, shut up, go away
No favors, I bet whatever you’re worth, I’ll play
Something about a conservative, normal girl who can still beat a bitch in the ass
Fucking thoroughly, I don’t need your bitch ass
Psychic as fuck, can read your bitch ass
Star sign, it must be a Gemini moon because, shit, we’re about to halve
Mistakenly there was no one in her bag, but how many corpses were in her bed?

(Chorus: Kendrick Lamar, SZA & Both)
Some of you will wash (Washed)
Some of you will just do shit
Some of you will just talk (Speak)
But none of you really have anything to do with shit
Some of you just look lost (Lost, yes)
I have this feeling that you’re not used to
I swear I would be at peace if it weren’t for you (Yes yes)
Only want your love if it’s solid
But if it says “fuck me, then fuck you” (Huh)
And that’s how I like it
That’s how I like it
That’s how I like it
None of these bitches need to hug or smile
That’s how I like it
I wipe them in front of her nigga
That’s how 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)
Chat
Should I fold this bitch, not a yoga mat?
Chat
Should I kill this nigga, no strings attached?
Chat
Should have mugged you, no questions asked
Chatting, they chatting, they chatting, they chatting

(Outro: SZA & Kendrick Lamar)
Chat
Do I let him hit his gums or do I let him hit him?
Chat
Should I remove his head and wear it for fashion reasons?
Chat
Am I doing my thing and taking it to the max?
Chatting, they chatting, they chatting, they chatting