And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance Yeah, what up, Detroit? Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh, no, he didn't They didn't do it again (What-what, you what?)

Waste my time on you, evil mama Why would you think, that I would ever wanna Oh mama, sneakin' up on me in the black of night Oh mama, turn my back just when you twist the knife Oh mama, I see trouble brewing in your eyes, eyes Oh mama, I won't ever let

You and I, makin' lust forever Summer nights, gettin' high like the first time I wanna be wherever you are, baby Impossible to take it too far I see you in my head You ain't like the rest You ain't bringin' me down, baby You're right next to me

We gon' wake yo' dog up out that cash, huh (brr) Send a message to 'em with no mask, huh (with no mask) You don't wanna see my lil' nigga in yo' grass, huh (in yo' grass) Hangin' all out the window, swingin' that Mac (boom boom boom) Leave 'em with some

I wanna watch you burn You're gonna get what you deserve Don't try to deny it You cannot hide it I'll be ignited Get to watch you burn It's your turn

And maybe someday down the road I wanna know you Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh I'll sit back and say to myself I wanna go there where you go I wanna find out what you know Yeah, I thought so I like how you are with me

Dum-dum-da-da-da-da, dum-dum-da-da-da You're in my head like I'm not in love, it's just a game we do I tell myself I'm not that into you But I don't wanna sleep, it's quarter after three And now it's hard to breathe You're on my mind like a song that I

Don't take it away Your grace (your grace) I'm not ready to be just another of your mistakes Don't wanna let the pieces fall out of place I was only just a breath removed from going to waste 'Til I found salvation in the form of your I got nothing but

Take me all the way Ain't nobody gonna touch it, touch it, touch it 'Cause every time I'm with you, I go into a zone And I remember all the places you wanna go 'Cause every time I see you, I don't wanna behave I'm tired of being patient, so let's pick up

Makes you wanna build A 10 percent down White picket fence house on this dirt Its that elm shade Red roads clay you grew up on You circled up on Drift a cloud back Behind county roads The mud on her jeans that she peeled off