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 Skinny tie and a tight He go and make You walk naked I might text you Turn your phone over, it's all over No settling down, my text go to your You know better that I come around when you least me I'm sitting at the bar your glass is empty You thinking that the coming on to tempt me I need to be alone the way you left me You start calling, you start I come over, I'm you I can't you The that I once had But the sex that we have, isn't bad The say that "It's not fair" That's for "He's not here" And I'ma with this new girl And call if it don't work So we fuck, till we come, to All the that we thought we was losing I'm ghost and you know That's why we broke up in the place
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It's late Thursday I know that you me But you don't want the thing two can play that game So I'm chilling with my But she not my real She got a key to my but not my real girlfriend Stupid, so Say the wrong thing and wrong come runnin' I'm paranoid that these girls something from me And hard to make a dime go one hundred And my dude freakin' out a worse fate She on time, but she late for first date 'Cause he and tried out all new condoms off in a threesome, good problems? Right? Askin' him if she gonna play With the super smash brothers, but of them you I miss the sex when you kiss you through nine is the only dinner for two I was wrong, but would you have listened to Uh, you were I got a heart, but the Is the only thing girls want when you in that smokin'
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So we're done? This the real We used to hold hands like field I'm a jerk, but dude is a real dick I his post on your wall and I feel sick He ain't cool, he ball and all But he a fake nigga who blog in all caps You wait to date I'm going straight for your thighs like the you ate I give a fuck about the niggas that you say you You know that I'm the best I'm a-fake-tionate I'm the that you had, face it J and are related, racist I give you money, then you burn it, you made off She ain't a killer, but she'd blow your head off I he wondering, "What the fuck you hiding?" That we dated like about Bin Laden Ayo, fuck Are we Are we fucking? Are we best friends? Are we something in between I wish we never fucked, and I that
But not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and it's awesome