Released: August 28, 2020

Songwriter: Tory Lanez Katapullt Victor Estefan Jimmy Duval ​​wifisfuneral Ali “A MAC” McGuire

Producer: Jimmy Duval Katapullt

[Intro]
Oh-oh-oh

[Chorus]
Ayy, you don't wanna fuck with a guy like me
I'll tear you apart and break your heart
Tell me why the fuck we gotta argue 'bout my side piece
Dumb hoes don't play their part
Okay, I guess I taint your thoughts
Take out yo' keys and break yo' locks
Bae, like, why you play a lot?
And I need a ride or die by my side to take fatal shots
God, take this pain off of my eyes 'cause I done prayed a lot
And you done left me out to dry, I had to fade and rot
If I could rewind all the time, I would break that clock

[Verse]
She claimed she had a man but we fucked on the low
I'm tryna slide in that pocket like a pool stick pole
I was ruthless though, but useless, know
Tryna lick you down in your cuticles
Do you see me now, since the moon is gone?
If I treat you real bad, know you wouldn't like that
Feelin' like a surgeon, givin' shots from the back

[Bridge]
Man, I just need somebody who gon' treat me like somebody
Man, I just need somebody who say my name proudly
Man, I just need somebody who gon' treat me like somebody
Man, I just need somebody who say my name proudly

[Chorus]
Ayy, you don't wanna fuck with a guy like me
I'll tear you apart and break your heart
Tell me why the fuck we gotta argue 'bout my side piece
Dumb hoes don't play their part
Okay, I guess I taint your thoughts
Take out yo' keys and break yo' locks
Bae, like, why you play a lot?
And I need a ride or die by my side to take fatal shots
God, take this pain off of my eyes 'cause I done prayed a lot
And you done left me out to dry, I had to fade and rot
If I could rewind all the time, I would break that clock
You don't wanna fuck with a guy like me
I'll tear you apart and break your heart
Tell me why the fuck we gotta argue 'bout my side piece
Dumb hoes don't play their part
Okay, I guess I taint your thoughts
Take out yo' keys and break yo' locks
Bae, like, why you play a lot?
And I need a ride or die by my side to take fatal shots
God, take this pain off of my eyes 'cause I done prayed a lot
And you done left me out to dry, I had to fade and rot
If I could rewind all the time, I would break that clock

​​wifisfuneral

Isaiah Rivera (born March 20th, 1997), better known by his stage name wifisfuneral, was eight or nine years old when he saw the “Mo Money Mo Problems” music video on TV and had a revelation. The young Isaiah looked at his mother and “This is what I want to do, like, for the rest of my life.”

His father, who wasn’t in his life, had been a freestyle battle rapper in the Bronx. “I used to be mad when he used to call my mom,” Wifi recalls, “cause we wouldn’t have shit to talk about.”

He wrote his first sixteen as a kid and rapped it to his father over the phone. “I tried to use it as a gateway to get closer to him,” Wifi says. “But it didn’t work.”