Your man on the road, he doing promo You said keep our business on the low-low I'm just tryna get you out the friend-zone Cause you look even better than the photos I can't find your house, send me the info Driving through the gated residential Found out I was coming, sent your friends home Keep on tryna hide it but your friends know
I only call you when it's half past, five The only time that I'll be by, your, side I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, yeah I only call you when it's half-past, five The only time I'd ever call you mine I only love it when you touch me, not feel me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me When I'm fucked up, that's the real me, babe
I usually love sleeping all alone This time around bring your friend with you But we ain't really going to sleep at all You ain't gonna catch me with them sneak bitches In my city I'm a young god That pussy kill be so vicious My god white, he in my pocket Get me redder than the devil 'til I go nauseous
Ask me if I do this every day, I said "Often" Ask how many times she rode the wave, "Not so often" Bitches down to do it either way, often Baby I can make that pussy rain, often Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often, often, girl I do this often Make that pussy poppin', do it how I want it Often