This song just feels like Maretu’s attempt at being a male feminist but knowing the type of person he is irl it’s clear that he’s just a matcha drinking performative male. Even if we ignore that, the song still isn’t that good. This was my favourite Maretu song in 7th grade but after listening to it again it just feels soulless. It’s not a bad song, but it’s not good either. It’s just meh.
The people who think this song is problematic are the same people who think the Melanie Martinez colouring book is CP.