ext Ya Mama is Dahshee’s debut album — a trap-soul confessional wrapped in lace fronts, late-night confessions, and hood loyalty. Across 10 deeply personal tracks, she takes you through the full ride: from ghosting exes to drinking with her girls, from crying in Chanel to twerking through pain.

This album ain’t polished — it’s real, melodic, toxic, soft, and savage. The beats thump, the chords weep, and Dahshee’s pen stings like lip gloss on a busted lip.

You’ll hear the vulnerability of a girl who stayed too long, and the voice of a woman who finally left. It’s heartbreak in a red bottom. Grace in a gold hoop. And if you don’t like it?

Go text ya mama.