Your ex was a dog, but you that shit already Now a little bit of puppy fat, moaning 'bout your Stressin' 'bout your best sides, 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 make me catch a semi Semi, where did your drink go, take Don't worry 'bout the bill, we gotta pay it Now she jumpin' round bare footed, bitches can't test her You got that recipe make me wanna undress ya So here, we have to here all night Cause out with you here would be my pleasure
a good sign You're sendin' to my spine But me no want a kiss from lips or a taste of ya Can't cope unless all mine And fuck your ex, he's Tonight he's gonna wish he never did you that You can put it on your Twitter or your Insta, way He's gonna miss ya and I throw right back This ain't a down the lights But me no want a from your lips or a taste of ya Can't unless it's all mine
Cause now I see you like my best friend, would you be my friend 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 even eat when I take her out in the Westend Woah, that's kinda evil, let me blame my ego Ayo, drop me number or at least write down your email My are on her waistline, he's buggin' on her FaceTime It's poppin' off cause my baby, you should change that shit to man You got that recipe that make me undress 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 lips or a of ya [?] it's all And fuck your ex, he's Tonight gonna wish he never did you like that You can put it on Twitter or your Insta, either way He's gonna miss ya and I throw right back This a crime Turn down the But me no want a kiss from your or a taste of ya [?] it's all It's a sign You're chills to my spine But me no want a kiss from your or a taste of ya [?] it's all And your ex, he's whack Tonight he's gonna wish he never did you like You can put it on your or your Insta, either way He's miss ya and I throw that right back This a crime down the lights But me no want a kiss your lips or a taste of ya [?] all mine ain't a crime Turn the lights But me no want a kiss from your lips or a of ya [?] all mine