Girl, I don't wanna talk too much I just wanna see your naked truth I wanna call you up sometimes Whenever you cross my mind I know you remember when we used to be more than friends I know that was way back when But can we fuck again? Ain't no secret,

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

I wanna fuck you in the studio And lately I been drippin' sauce Baby girl, I know it's been a minute Been a minute since I hit it But I wanna do somethin' different (oh yes I do, okay, okay) And I think that you just wanna lick it Got a session in the

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish And motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key Hated on by most

It's just like a cigarette, it's something that I do It's just like a cigarette, nobody's really fooled I don't want the truth I wanna feel fucking cool Once in a while but between me and you Lip service radio, don't touch the dial Man, I love this rap

I'm grindin', I can't even get no rest I'm vibin', I ain't even wanna take my meds Everybody like "what the fuck goin' in your head?" I'm from Broward County, but not the same place as X Yeah, I just fucked my ex bitch on that X Say she miss me and she

I just wanna let you know that I'm no angel But I can learn, oh Promise I'll try, promise I'll try (oh) Don't let me, don't let me go Baby, I'm bad to the bone I party, get naughty I'm sorry that you caught me Fuckin' in the hotel, it didn't mean

I know you wanna love But I just wanna fuck And girl you know the deal I gotta keep it real I know you wanna see I know you wanna be In my B-E-D, grinding slowly I'ma rain on a bitch Rollie wrist, I'm the shit

We should never gave, we should never gave Niggas money go back home, money go back home At first, I did love you But now I just wanna fuck Late night thinkin' of you Until I got my nut Tossed and turned, lesson learned You was my first girlfriend

Yes, no, maybe I'm sorry for talking crazy Don't do this to me, baby (But I ain't really tripping if you ain't tryna come back Fuck that, you can stay wherever you at) (I just wanna know, are you playing games with my heart? Could've sworn that you