On my face, your weight, can´t breathe much (Ah)
I´ll be a dog if you´ll be my whore
I don´t need to talk, need to come see more (Ah)
On my face, your weight, can´t breathe much (Ah)
I´ll be a dog if you´ll be my whore

I don´t need to talk, need to come see more (Ah)

I don´t like this shit
But this shit still love me (Ah)
I´ll be flyin´ in private, private, private, back in the next week (Ah)
You know that I don´t like it when you fightin´ with me
And I know my work look fun, but trust, I´m never at ease