“Alicia” is a promotional single by American rapper and singer (from Orlando, Florida), Hotboii‘s upcoming studio album, Kut On Da Fan 2. ^{[1] [2] [3]}

It features American rapper Lil Baby.^{[5] [6]}

The Official Music Video premiered Monday, May 11^th, 2026^[1], via Hotboii’s official YouTube channel.^[3]

The track produced by: Tahj Money, Wasa, & Eugenio Palladino.^[4]

The song written by: Hotboii, Lil Baby, Tahj Money, Wasa, & Eugenio Palladino.^[4]

Song: #Alicia

Artist: #Hotboii #LilBaby

Album: #KutDaFanOn2

^Explicit

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“Alicia” Lyrics ^[4]
Song by Hotboii, Lil Baby:

Intro
Tahj Money

Chorus: Hotboii
I be too on point, keep the K, I don’t need her
Mobbing my space, I’ma shift and delete you
Pretty yellow b****, rock braids like Alicia
Got her own bag, yeah, my last one’s a leecher
We ain’t seen each other in a while, we was fiending
Tonight, all she want is good d*** and tequila
Hit her, I ain’t tryna miss you for a reason
Drown in my feelings, I’ma leave when it’s deepest

Verse 1: Hotboii
Running late, I can’t keep my mind on street s***
Vibing with you, sending hints, I’m peeping
Sweetheart to you, but in the streets, I’m evil
Mo keep a hot head, no, it’s not a fever
Girl, I’ve been since, I’m the top zookeeper
I’ma keep it real, I don’t f*** with you people (F*** you)
Baby, you will never understand, it’s some Z s***
I really know pain, can’t be mad I play defense
Flew G5 to G5, pop a G6
On two Percs, nothin’, I ain’t gon’ release it
Ridin’ with the gang, I’m the one who got it leadin’
I’m the youngest one, but I be on OG s***
You know it didn’t mean s***, don’t know why I did it
Cybertruck, I’m looking too scientific
I want you with me in Italy chilling
Same time, I’m getting s*** spent in the city

Chorus: Hotboii
I be too on point, keep the K, I don’t need her
Mobbing my space, I’ma shift and delete you
Pretty yellow b****, rock braids like Alicia
Got her own bag, yeah, my last one’s a leecher
We ain’t seen each other in a while, we was fiending
Tonight, all she want is good d*** and tequila
Hit her, I ain’t tryna miss you for a reason
Drown in my feelings, I’ma leave when it’s deepest

Bridge: Lil Baby
Say you gon’ leave, then leave
Say you gon’ leave, then leave
Say you gon’ leave, why you leaving?
Say you gon’ leave, why you leaving?
If you gon’ leave, go and leave then
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Verse 2: Lil Baby
I can be Swizz Beatz, you can be Alicia
Every other day, seem like we getting deeper
If I ain’t with you, then I’m hanging with the reapers
Life of a thug, fast life, you gotta keep up
If you leaving, you gotta take me ’cause we stuck
Can’t break up, this real love, uh, uh
I don’t give a damn what they say, what I told you
Lot of weight on my shoulders, feel better when I hold you
Seems like when we far away, we get closer
Love you for real, hope you don’t got a motive
Don’t open that door, you won’t never get closure
You will never get closure from me
None of these n***** ain’t colder than me, swear
We can talk ’bout whatever, I feel like I’m your best friend
Been through a whole lot, you really got the best me
Is you gon’ ride for me? Got twenty-one questions
I fall back from you, I’m teaching you a lesson
Ain’t going back no more, I deleted the messages
Baby, I’m God’s son, can’t no one stop my blessing
I’m heavy on my side, you f****** with a legend
I make you *** fast whenever we be sexing
Would you be my Band-Aid if ever I was bleeding?
If it went all bad, I wonder, would you leave me?
B****** be all cap, ain’t never what it seem to be
Put you on PJs, I’m switching up the scenery
Would you pour your heart out for me? Baby, sing to me
I give you dope d***, I just want you to fiend for me
I made it happen, this s*** was just a dream to me
Gave you the real me, I’m hoping that it means something (Something)

Chorus: Hotboii
I be too on point, keep the K, I don’t need her
Mobbing my space, I’ma shift and delete you
Pretty yellow b****, rock braids like Alicia
Got her own bag, yeah, my last one’s a leecher
We ain’t seen each other in a while, we was fiending
Tonight, all she want is good d*** and tequila
Hit her, I ain’t tryna miss you for a reason
Drown in my feelings, I’ma leave when it’s deepest

Writer(s): Hotboii, Lil Baby, Tahj Money, Wasa, & Eugenio Palladino
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