Текст песни
Me and your nigga, we run in the same circles, hurdles
I didn't anticipate, before I had you flipping like burgers
Not Keeping it on the low would be doing him a disservice
Aint no way he doesn't see all the ways
I been making you nervous, acting like its not on purpose
Oh I think I like it, keeping things a secret
Holding my tongue bout your pillow biting, all of them late nights
With you trapped inside of my bed, I'm trapped inside of your mind
Girl where is this gonna head
Cause I think I'm okay with any direction you wanna take
The situation is sticky, and the sex a mistake
But Those make the best stories, that im never gonna say
Unless its in a song, that you gone love to play, while your fingers between your legs
Always making you rain, like the weather never change
We got chemistry like I knew you since second grade
My other women at a distance like my cologne was pepper spray
Chasing brown women, but I still prefer my henny straight. fuck it
Told her trust me, baby fuck me like you love me
But the way you keep on calling shit its looking like you must be
Round after round, moan after moan, shot after shot
Head on my chest now you closer to home, close to my heart