Generous

Intro

Mm-mm

Yeah, okay

This is embarrassing… for you.

Verse 1

You sent a Snap from the sheets, "just chillin’"

Like you’re some kind of cinematic villain

But the camera’s front-facing, the truth is reveals

It’s giving "hostage," it’s giving "no appeal"

You said you’re busy at four-thirty sharp

Is that when the ego-trip starts to embark?

‘Cause you’re acting like a CEO with a plan

But you’re just a very… average… man.

Pre-Chorus

And I’m over here crying, ruin’ my glam

Over a guy who looks like a glazed ham

My mom’s in the kitchen, she’s wondering why

I’m wasting my mascara on an egg-headed guy.

Chorus

I’m a seven, you’re a four

Why am I staring at the floor?

You’ve got big teeth, and a heart that’s small

You’re five-foot-nothing, acting six-foot-tall

Got a big nose for someone who can’t sniff out a lie

I’m too short for this, and you’re way too… dry

Yeah, I’m "complicated," and you’re just a chore

Keep your bed-sheets, I’m walking out the door.

Bridge - Spoken

Wait, let's do the math, it’s a bit of a stretch

You’re five-foot-flat and you’re acting so sketch

Was the 'meeting' with your barber? 'Cause he’s really a clown

He didn’t miss a spot—he just let the whole head down.

Anyway, I'm a seven. You're... a two.

Being generous! Haha!

Outro

I’m feeling lighter than a feather, actually

Hope those "other girls" have low standards and high-def TV

‘Cause once they see the teeth, they’re gonna flee

And you’ll be "chillin’ in bed" alone… without me.

Bye-bye!