Woah-oh You know the time You know the time it is It´s time we have some make up sex
Let´s fuck in the kitchen, I´m tryna make sure that you with it You know that I get it You got a spot and you know that I hit it You got somebody, knew you got somebody And you know that that nigga, he just don´t hit it ´Cause if he hit it the way that I hit it right now you just would not be with me You gotta keep it a buck with yourself Before I chase you, I´ma fuck with myself Damn, I don´t wan´ fuck with myself ´Cause it´s lonely when I fuck with myself Low-key when I fuck with myself All of these nights of spending alone When I get to endin´ that pussy You know you gon´ low-key have to throw me the belt
You told me last night when we fucked, this was the best head you ever got, don´t lie You told me last night when we fucked, this was the best sex you ever got, no, don´t lie I´m getting chills, you and your latest new nigga cannot be for real You wanna blame us fuckin´ on the liquor, but you know you wanted to fuck on your feels Go spend your time in Texas, now you just one of my exes I ain´t even ´bout to stress it ´Cause when I go find me somebody better, promise that it´s gon´ hurt Yeah, it´s gon´ hurt It´s gon´ fuckin´ hurt I promise that you gonna feel how I feel and that´s hurt I´m hurtin´, babe