Drake, SZA - Slime You Out

I don't know, I don't know what's wrong with you girls
I feel like y'all don't need love
You need somebody who could micro-manage you
You know what I'm sayin'? Tell you right from wrong
Who's smart from who's the fool
Which utensil to use for which food, like
I got a schedule to attend to though
I can't really
6ix

You bitches really get carried away
Makin' mistakes then you beg me to stay
Got me wiggin' on you like I'm Arrogant Tae
You got my mind in a terrible place
Whipped and chained you like American slaves
Act like you not, used to Sheraton stays
I met the ni^^a you thought could replace
How were there even comparisons made?
Bitch, next time, I swear on my grandmother grave
I'm slimin' you for them kid choices you made
Slimin' you out, slimin' you out, slimin' you out
Ayy, this ain't the littest, I could get on you bitches
Send wires on wires on wires, like Idris
You lucky that I don't take back what was given
I could have you on payment plan 'til you're hundred and fifty
And my slime right here, she got some bars for y'all ni^^as
So I'ma fall back and let SZA talk her shit for a minute