歌手:Tyler, The Creator
专辑:《DON'T TAP THE GLASS》

[Intro]
Bro, bro, I'm in my feelings, bro
Damn, thinkin', bro
Niggas weird, huh, huh
Bro, I done hurt my feelings, nigga

[Chorus]
Hit it out, spit it out, get it out, huh, that's on my momma and 'em
Hit it out, spit it out, get it out, huh, that's on my momma and 'em
Hit it out, spit it out, get it out, huh, that's on my momma and 'em
Hit it out, spit it out, get it out, huh, that's on my momma and 'em (Bro, I'm in my feelings, bro)
Hit it out, spit it out, get it out

[Verse]
Ayy, brodie thinkin' shit straight, twenty, I won't hit break
Got so much resentment in my chest I make this bitch shake
Lowkey I might need that, iffy on the feedback
Almost got it done, but shouldn't share to get the feedback
I done gave some niggas shoulders they could drop a tear on
But when my eyes get muggy, niggas get they disappear on
**** the high road, I ain't tryna shake no hands (Nah)
Had to change a heart and then I popped out on your mans, fam
Ah-ha (Yeah), okay (Bro), that nigga gon' get clipped today (Woo, woo)
Ah-ha (Hm), okay, that nigga gon' get clipped today (Bro)

[Chorus]
Hit it out, spit it out, get it out, huh, that's on my momma and 'em (Bro)
Hit it out, spit it out, get it out, huh, that's on my momma and 'em
Hit it out, spit it out, get it out, huh, that's on my momma and 'em (Bro, huh)
Hit it out, spit it out, get it out, huh, that's on my momma and 'em (Bro)