It's making me sad Can't take just a picture of you It's making me mad That I can't get past You call me, oh, you call me all the time You tell me, oh baby, yeah, you're mine I like you, baby draw me all these smiles I like you, but it's just so, so many

Baby please no promises 'Cause we won't keep our promises And I know the consequences So baby please, baby please no promises Oh no, we don't need to over-complicate it 'Cause I've been here once before don't even say it Staring out my hotel window Too

Chilling in Miami and I met a little freak And all we do is fuck, drink, and sleep All we do is fuck, drink, and sleep Got three bad friends and they all on me And me and baby girl been chilling all week Yes, all we do is fuck, drink, and sleep I ain't

Welcome to my sex room Where your body meets my body Welcome to my little sanctuary You've been looking so good all day And you really got a nigga pretty anxious baby Better call your boss tell him that your daddy's home Take a couple days off And take

I'm sorry for so much But this time I wanna know why I can't sleep without you to my right Baby, when you drive by We'll get high, four twenty-seven in the night Show up when you wanna Babe, I hope you know it's alright, I don't mind Shawty, show me your

I ain't gonna lie but baby, you get pretty wild, girl When you take it off, take it off When days turn to night, that's when you show your other side With all those freaky thoughts, freaky thoughts You bring out the animal I'm a boss, I'm a boss, I'm the

'Til it's beautiful 'Til it's beautiful, baby I will be there to take care of you I will be there when you cry, babe I will be there when you need someone To tell you that you're beautiful, baby I will be there when you need someone to run with I will be

He's the one Who likes all the pretty songs And he likes to sing along And he likes to shoot his gun But he knows not what it mean Knows not what it mean And I say yeah Sell the kids for food

And it sure feels right It feels like a struck match kissing gasoline It feels a little better than it ever has It sure feels good, baby let’s be bad I feel your heart, I feel you there When they get a little tipsy Corona cold in your hand, your brushed

VVS's in my tennis bracelets Could've bought my mama a Mercedes (mama) Still bought my mama a Merecedes (mama) Put a hundred racks in my mama's savings (racks) Fuck all that bullshit, keep me a full clip (fuck it) Dressed in all white like some cool whip