I wanna fuck fuck you, fuck fuck you, you already know I see you windin' n' grindin' up on that pole I know you see me lookin' at you, and you already know I wanna fuck fuck you, love you, you already know Konvict, music and you know we a front Money in the air as mo'

Nothin' feels better than this Nothin' feels better Nothin' feels better, no, no This is what you like, I admit Take it back, bring it side to side (Nothing, baby) (Nothing feels better) (I'm not really drunk, I never get that fucked up)

Still kissing girls that I don't love Still stumbling out of these clubs Still, I'm just so hard to trust Don't know why I'm still a playboy (still) Still fucking but I wanna make love, I really want to Don't know why I'm still a playboy Don't know why

Yeah y'all gone miss me Fades in y'all gone miss me Harmonizing never miss what you had 'til it's gone Y'all gone miss me yeah y'all gone miss me Who that nigga that brought you that gangsta shit Befo' you motherfuckers was even ready for it Showed you

They know, but they’ll never know why It’s a short fucking movie, man I’m going to try and take it slow I’m paying for my mistake That’s okay? I don’t mind a little pain It’s a short fucking movie man I know I’m going to try and take it slow

And music is my aeroplane It's my aeroplane I like pleasure spiked with pain Songbird sweet and sour Jane Pleasure spiked with pain Just one note That mother fucker always spiked with pain I'm overcoming gravity Looking in my own eyes "hello"

If I could quit my job and fuck fuck you all day, shit I would Yeah, I would Head so good, pussy so good You lil' baby, I'm the dad, tryna fuck fuck so bad, 'cause that Yeah, yeah, Metro on the beat, Metro on the beat Ayy, Lil' Metro on that beat I'mma splash,

One day you'll go away You better run Before I go away God gave me Sundays To fuck fuck up the game Bitch niggas saying it's luck But I which I got some Spending all my money but that shit don't work

Red Mercedes beam, it's a different type This shit so clean, I put that on my life With my niggas in my red Mercedes Attitude like fuck fuck you, pay me Rolling deeper than Adele when we go out If the ladies show up, then we show out With my girl in my red

It's time to move on and just walk away I'm out of my fucking mind Stay out of my fucking way Did I take the right path? I don't know, but I'm lovin' everything All the hearts that I have broken All the lies I've left unspoken But in the end we'll be