You wake up to 50,000 streams
I wake up, 15 of your homies
You walk the halls, your pants low, your Supreme
I might as well say, "please don't look at me"
You are a beautiful illusion, something I'll never be
Do anything to get that except fold and bow my head
You'll be calling me on stage, don't think that I can't see
That's the genius, go get a waitress for your bread
Whoops, guess I forgot this is a boy's club
Sorry that I didn't wanna get on my knees
Begging you for something, baby toys club
Hoping that you'll make a way for me
They say "sorry is a feminine weakness"
Like damn, I'm really playing in a boy's club
I wake up, at least I'm honest, ruin it with schemes
Cause people here are only popular because of memes
And I can wear the tightest dress, but ain't no needles in me yet
I'll miss the cash from all your bets 'bout who's gon hit it
Whoops, guess I forgot this is a boy's club
Sorry that I'm here for more than afterparties
Here for more than playing, make some noise club
I just sing, I'm not here to please
Oh can you believe
Whoops, guess I forgot this is a boy's club
Sorry that I didn't wanna get on my knees
Begging you for something, baby toys club
Hoping that you'll make a way for me
They say "sorry is a feminine weakness"
Like damn, I'm really playing in a boy's club
You wake up, like "can you believe her?"