x2] I you to know That I am to go, heartbeat My I wanted you to Whenever you are around, can't I speak
I know what your boy Skinny tie and a tight He go and make You walk around I might just you your phone over, when it's all over No settling down, my go to your screen You better than that I around when you least expect me I'm sitting at the bar your glass is empty You that the songs coming on to tempt me I need to be like the way you left me You start calling, you crying I come over, I'm you I find you The girl that I had But the sex we have, isn't half bad The say that "It's not fair" That's for "He's not here" And I'ma with this new girl And I'ma if it don't work So we fuck, till we come, to All the things 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 night Thursday I know that you me But you want the same thing Well two can play that So I'm chilling my girlfriend But she not my real She got a key to my but She's not my girlfriend Stupid, so Say the wrong thing and girls come runnin' I'm paranoid these girls want something from me And hard to make a dime go one hundred And my dude out over a worse fate She on time, but she late for they date 'Cause he went and out all new condoms off in a threesome, good problems? Right? him if she gonna play games With the super smash brothers, but of them you I miss the sex you kiss whenever you through Sixty is the only dinner for two I was wrong, but would you have listened to Uh, you crazy I got a heart, but the Is the only girls want when you in that smokin' light
x2]
So done? This the real shit? We used to hold hands field trips I'm a jerk, but dude is a real dick I read his on your wall and I feel sick He ain't cool, he and all that But he just a nigga who blog in all caps You wait to date I'm going for your thighs like the cake you ate I give a about the niggas that you say you hate 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 it, like you made off She ain't a killer, but she'd fucking blow your off I know he wondering, "What the you hiding?" That we dated like raps Bin Laden Ayo, fuck Are we dating? Are we Are we best friends? Are we something in between I wish we fucked, and I mean that
But not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and it's fuckin'