x2] I wanted you to That I am ready to go, My I wanted you to Whenever you are around, can't I can't
I know what boy like tie and a cuff tight He go and make You walk naked I might text you Turn phone over, when it's all over No settling down, my text go to your You know better than I around when you least expect me I'm sitting at the bar when your glass is You thinking that the songs on to tempt me I need to be alone like the way you me You calling, you start crying I over, I'm inside you I can't you The girl I once had But the sex that we have, half bad The say that "It's not fair" code for "He's not here" And I'ma flirt this new girl And I'ma call if it don't So we fuck, we come, to conclusions All the that we thought we was losing I'm ghost and you this why we broke up in the first place
x2]
It's late Thursday I that you heard me But you want the same thing Well two can that game So I'm with my girlfriend But she not my real She got a key to my but not my real girlfriend Stupid, so Say the wrong thing and wrong girls runnin' I'm paranoid that these want something from me And it's hard to make a dime go one And my dude freakin' out over a worse She on time, but she late for they date 'Cause he went and out all new condoms Slipped off in a threesome, good Wrong Askin' him if she gonna play With the super smash brothers, but of them you I miss the sex when you whenever you through Sixty nine is the only for two I was wrong, but would you have to you? Uh, you crazy I got a heart, but the Is the thing girls want when you in that smokin' light
x2]
So we're done? This the real We used to hold hands like trips I'm a jerk, but your is a real dick I read his on your wall and I feel sick He ain't cool, he ball and all But he just a fake nigga who in all caps You coulda' to date I'm going straight for your thighs the cake you ate I a fuck about the niggas that you say you hate You know that I'm the best when I'm I'm the best you had, face it J and are related, racist I give you money, then you it, like you made off She ain't a killer, but she'd fucking your head off I he wondering, "What the fuck you hiding?" That we dated like raps about Bin Ayo, fuck Are we Are we fucking? Are we best friends? Are we in between that? I wish we fucked, and I mean that
But not really, you say the shit in bed and it's fuckin' awesome