Pull up at eight, she get in the whip hide behind, iridium tint, sexy caribbean
Chick Ridin' slow, city is lit, lingerie
Somethin' she pick, she wear it for me You lookin' good right now, could bury a seed
Deep in you, tearin' seams up your dress
Man of the house, I carry the keys Take care of you, ain't sharin' the fees
Whatever you want, whatever you please Know I love it, below you, never above it
And baby, ever since you left me I've been stuck in the dungeon, so fuck it
Poppin' out quick, tonight, I'ma get lit This slap, like how Gretzky hit, I had to make
The sexy shit So I can, so I can feel myself for just a
Minute Yeah, forget about you for a minute
Poppin' out quick, tonight, I'ma get lit This slap, like how Gretzky hit, I had to make
The sexy shit So I can, feel myself for just a
Minute Yeah, forget about you for a minute
Pull up at eight she get in the whip
Ridin slow city is lit
FiveAM, I be in the studio Phone vibratin, hope it's you
Calm me down for what I'm goin' through You a real one, know it's true
The only girl I been singin' to The only one I wanna see with you
Is me, I think I know a thing or two About your love
So, can I get another chance with this? I been prayin' like a mantis is
Sinkin' down like Atlantis did Your new man ain't a fan of his
I know I need some bandages For all my romantic damages
I don't know what the answer is So tell me, where the fuck did I go wrong
Is it cause I really make these songs? Don't believe that you movin' on
But can I come to where you be goin? If it's no, then that's just fine
Doublin' up, stayin' on my grind Keep it pushin, leave the past behind
You're the last thing that's on my mind
I'm poppin' out quick Tonight, I'ma get lit
This slap, like how Gretzky hit I had to make the sexy shit
So I could, so I could Feel myself for just a minute
And forget about you for a minute Poppin' out quick
Tonight, I'ma get lit This slap, like how Gretzky hit
I had to make the sexy shit So I could, yeah
Feel myself for just a minute and forget about you for a minute