Cheat Day

Naw baby Naw

Tell me what the hell going on

I was single couldn't even get a phone call

Since I met you, they been on me like some clothes so

Running round getting over like a pole vault

On and oooon

But I stay cool girl, I behave

Naw baby Naw

Tell me what you wanna be tho

We ain't really got no label, we just Migos

We been kickin it, a couple months mid-season

Shooting shots never cross the line free-throw

Oh no noooo

But I might slip up I might stray

When all is said and done

It ain't like you my girl anyway

And I'm not saying I'm done

But I think I deserve a cheat day

So she think I got another chick

I be playing dumb and shit

But she can't wait to call me asshole, somebitch

But I be frontin if I said wasn't wondering

bout a slim top-big bottom like a number six

I'm a humble kid and don't wanna hurt you

but they be begging me to come inside like a curfew

I'm taken, for certain, I should wear a sign around me

Ain't even cheated yet, but already lying bout it

Don't think I ain't thought about it

Gotta keep my story straight

Call the homies up, make sure we all coordinate

Ask me bout the other day

I can name the time, the date,

Where we all watched the game

Bron had twenty eight

But I don't play no games

I'm just trying to keep it straight

And she can feel it if I'm lying to her anyway

Maybe we should take a break

I'm just being honest babe

And keep it really real

Probably knew it right away

Let's all just have some fun

Call up your girl, lets have a three-way

And I won't ever run

But I think I might use a cheat day

A Cheat Day, yeah-eee-yeaaaaah