Don't hit me if you're going out
I can barely leave the house
Mood is always moving south
And you don't know what that's about
Don't hit me if you're going out
I can barely leave the house
Mood is always moving south
And you don't know what that's about
Yeah
Don't check on me, don't sweat, I'm fine
Don't expect me to just unwind
It takes a minute and some wine
Till I'm finished and say bye
I don't say much
I know going out don't really take much
But fat boys in the city gonna hate us
They impress they daddies with an A plus
I try to put my shoes on and I give up
Homies sent the address to the strip club
Girls pay 20k just for a lift up
The type of girl that I love

The type of girl that make the boys do sit-ups
Don't hit me if you're going out
I can barely leave the house
Mood is always moving south
And you don't know what that's about
Don't hit me if you're going out
I can barely leave the house
Mood is always moving south
And you don't know what that's about
The DJs replay every song like, if I say, more than enough is enough



Just act okay and play along
He hates that he can't say I'm wrong
His friends pretend and carry on
Like, are you stupid?
I'm not in the club looking for cute, bitch
I be on my couch alone and useless
Twenty-four a drink, I think you're clueless
You can come and find me when you close out
When all the other boys are getting thrown out
Dudes be hella rude so I don't go out
I don't go out
Don't hit me if you're going out
I can barely leave the house
Mood is always moving south
And you don't know what that's about
Don't hit me if you're going out
I can barely leave the house
Mood is always moving south
And you don't know what that's about
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Thanks to my Chinese itsy bitsy