x2] I you to know I am ready to go, heartbeat My I you to know Whenever you are around, speak I can't
I what your boy like Skinny tie and a tight He go and breakfast You walk naked I might text you Turn your phone over, when it's all 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 glass is empty You thinking that the songs coming on to me I to be alone like the way you left me You start calling, you crying I over, I'm inside you I can't you The girl that I 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 I'ma call if it 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 late Thursday I know you heard me But you don't want the same Well two can play game So I'm chilling with my But she not my girlfriend 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 girls want something me And it's hard to make a go one hundred And my dude freakin' out over a fate She on time, but she late for they first he went and tried out all new condoms Slipped off in a threesome, problems? Wrong Askin' him if she gonna games With the super smash brothers, but of them you I the sex when you kiss whenever you through Sixty is the only dinner for two I was wrong, but would you listened to you? Uh, you were I got a heart, but the Is the only thing want when you in that smokin' light
x2]
So we're This the real shit? We used to hold like field trips I'm a jerk, but your is a real dick I read his post on your wall and I sick He cool, he ball and all that But he just a fake who blog in all caps You coulda' wait to I'm going for your thighs like the cake you ate I a fuck about the niggas that you say you hate You that I'm the best when I'm a-fake-tionate I'm the best you had, face it J and Keyshia are related, I give you money, then you it, like you made off She ain't a killer, but she'd fucking blow head off I know he wondering, "What the you hiding?" That we dated like about Bin Laden Ayo, fuck Are we Are we fucking? Are we best friends? Are we something in that? I wish we fucked, and I mean that
But not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and fuckin' awesome