[Chorus]
Done the talk, just square up
In the yard, just square up
And in the dance, just square up
Square up, square up
In the yard, just square up
In the dance, just square up
Done the talk, just square up
Square up, square up

[Verse 1]
Like, all year 'round, it's Dréya Mac season
Affi reason with ya, D Mac Drizzla, Dréya Mac leadings
In the dance and my song playing, that tune need wheeling
Type of tune your gal and her friends are probably feeling
Feeling revealing, you're still healing
From the madness I dropped on headtops, you're still bleeding
And the anger manaman pent up must be feeling
But I 'llow them lot 'cause them man, they're conceited

[Chorus]
Done the talk, just square up
In the yard, just square up
And in the dance, just square up
Square up, square up
In the yard, just square up
In the dance, just square up
Done the talk, just square up
Square up, square up
[Verse 2]
I cannot fistfight with a bitch like an aggressor
My type look like thick thighs, but she slim, might affi press her
Outside, inside, which side? Fuck, we're doing it on the dresser
She's not fussed, but I'm just tryna do shit to impress her
When we get back from the club
Might have to bill up a blunt
Might try lotion, say she feel it in her gut
Leave her head looking a rut
Night time motion, tell me when she 'bout to nut
Look in her eyes and she stuck
Eyes like ocean, it's a movie in the dark
We wrestling while we fuck, fuck

[Chorus]
Done the talk, just square up
In the yard, just square up
And in the dance, just square up
Square up, square up
In the yard, just square up
In the dance, just square up
Done the talk, just square up
Square up, square up
Done the talk, just square up
In the yard, just square up
And in the dance, just square up
Square up, square up
In the yard, just square up
In the dance, just square up
Done the talk, just square up
Square up, square up