Your ex was a dog, but you that shit already Now a little bit of fat, moaning 'bout your belly 'bout your best sides, take time And you took about a million already You far from a hoe but you dressin' a jezzy Backin' it up like a pro is gonna make me catch a Semi, where did drink go, take mine Don't 'bout the bill, we ain't gotta pay it Now she jumpin' round here bare footed, bitches test her You got that recipe make me wanna undress ya So here, we to stay here all night Cause rockin' out with you here would be my
It's a good You're sendin' chills to my But me no want a kiss from your lips or a of ya Can't unless it's all mine And fuck your ex, whack Tonight he's gonna wish he did you like that You can put it on Twitter or your Insta, either way He's gonna miss ya and I throw that right This a crime Turn the lights But me no want a kiss your lips or a taste of ya Can't cope unless it's all
Cause now I see you like my best friend, would you be my best Who's young ugly dude, lie in like the yes men And I'm not too embarrassed to take my to Paris And we can't eat lavish when I take her out in the Westend Woah, kinda evil, don't let me blame my ego Ayo, drop me your number or at least down your email My are on her waistline, he's buggin' on her FaceTime It's poppin' off cause my baby, you change that shit to waste man You got that recipe that make me wanna ya Jumpin' here bare footed, bitches can't test her And let me say one thing I swear on my life I could with you forever
It's a sign sendin' chills to my spine But me no want a kiss from your or a taste of ya [?] it's all And fuck your ex, he's Tonight he's gonna wish he never did you like You can put it on your Twitter or your Insta, way He's gonna miss ya and I throw that right ain't a crime Turn the lights But me no a kiss from your lips or a taste of ya [?] it's all It's a sign You're sendin' to my spine But me no want a kiss from your or a taste of ya [?] it's all And fuck ex, he's whack Tonight he's gonna wish he did you like that You can put it on your Twitter or Insta, either way He's gonna miss ya and I that right back This a crime Turn down the But me no want a kiss from lips or a taste of ya [?] all mine ain't a crime Turn down the But me no want a from your lips or a taste of ya [?] it's all