Don't I look good? Yeah, baby, baby I'ma look good, I'm just talkin' 'bout sex, yeah Ooh, that's why I'm textin' my ex, oh no I'm just talkin' 'bout sex and I'm so ready for regrets I know you remember when way back in December we was in love, yeah I

I'm tryna put you on that level (oh yeah) You know you could do much better (do, oh) Tryna put you on that level, another level You know you could do much better (do) I'm tryna put you on that level (oh, oh) You've been so incomplete And stop wasting my

Like I said you know I'm almost dead You know I'm almost gone And when the drummer drums He's gonna play my song To carry me along And when the boatman comes To ferry me away To where we all belong I said yeah

Don't break Yeah, you'll pull through it, You're safe Oh, ooh ooh And you can do it, Yes, you can do it Lonely float got in the way You are the feel, and knew it anyway Take a chance, it wasn't what you know

I've been on the grind tryna find my way People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay People tell me I should let my light get away Heaven knows that I'm gonna make it one day People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay (yeah) We gon' let this shit

Do it without ya Be here without ya! There’s no way I can make it without you Be here without ya It’s no fun when you’re doing it solo With you it’s like whoa! Yeah and I know I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I own this dream Cause I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I got you with me!

I'm just second hand news When times go bad And let me do my stuff I'm just second hand news yeah When times go rough Won't you lay me down in tall grass I know there's nothing to say Someone has taken my place I know I got nothin' on you

Stop and stare I think I'm moving but I go nowhere Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared But I've become what I can't be, oh You start to wonder why you're here not there And you'd give anything to get what's fair But fair ain't what you really need

Bag alert, major bag alert (major) Bag alert, major bag alert, yeah (bag) Bag alert, major bag alert (bag) Plain Patek, plain Jane, fill it with ice (ice) Save ya check, you don't know the price (no) Pull up, McLaren with wings Pull up and spread my

I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our wave and got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty