Im only masc for music, only masc for music
Im only masc for music

Step in, fresh fade, no excuses
Sneakers loud, whole room goin' stupid
Wrist cold, but my grin too ruthless
Eyes on me, every dude, every Cupid

Short shorts, long legs, no drama
Sip fizz, talk slick, baby, "come on"
He lean in, tryna read my aura
Wrong app, wrong tag, I correct the genre

He go "masc for masc?" I go "boy, you missed it"
Swipe that, type back, but he still persisted

I'm only masc for music
Only masc for music, music
I'm only masc for music
If you ain't got a beat, lil' dude, then move it

I'm only masc for music
Only masc for music, music
I'm only masc for music
Only masc for music

Talk "Manatomy," flex in the mirror
He chase abs, I chase snare and the shiver
He want torso, I want tempo quicker
He want boyfriends, I want bigger kick drum hitters

Face card valid, but the rhythm my fetish
I say "fuck small talk," keep the BPM reckless
You want husband, I want heavy percussion
We can both get off on the drop, no discussion

Two-step, three shots, four in the morning
Text from a ex, mute, boring
I want that chorus that keep pourin'
Hook so wet, whole club need flooring

Hands up, hips down, damn, we foolish
Yell my type, no filter, no bullshit
You want cuddles, I want whole room stupid
Tat on my soul say "masc for music"

I'm only masc for music
Only masc for music, music
I'm only masc for music
If you ain't got a beat, lil' dude, then move it

I'm only masc for music
Only masc for music, music
I'm only masc for music
Only masc for music