(Yeah)
Pulled up with the duffle filled up, tell your friends, “Hop in”
Best friend screaming, “Twin” like it’s ATL saying how we locked in (Oh)
Even though I got a girl back home we ain’t even really talking
(No, we ain’t even really talking)
Tryna throw bands on you, babe
We can go viral right now, no face on the gram (Oh)
I ain’t here for love, I just wanna see you raise up your leg (Please)
Put your body up down the pole, swing around, split second Drop it low then turn your face
Stare inside my soul like you just wanna take all of it
Yeah, I see her texting my phone but it’s stayin’ on read
I’m getting blazed ’bout that
Bare days ’bout that
Way the pussy feel so good
Probably got a hex on it
Oh damn
Didn’t know I’m fucking on a groupie
How’d I gain her trust so quick?
Just to act so loosely
Why I’m running side missions when I got a girl that’s ready to slu’ me? (Oh)
Baby girl, I don’t think you know what you’re doing to me, with me
Might as well leave me to the streets (I don’t wanna stay too long)
Might as well leave me to the streets (This is where I belong)
Might as well leave me to the streets (Where I belong)
Might as well leave me to the streets (This is where I belong)
I’m looking for myself in the mirror
Still can’t decide, I
Still love the turn up
Oh, with those brown eyes
I gotta heal ya’
Yeah, girl I feel ya’
Spill it off tequila
Tell me what’s realer
I, I can do better than this
I can do better
I can do better than this (Oh)
I don’t wanna cheat on my bitch (I don’t)
I don’t wanna cheat on my bitch (I don’t)
Can’t expect you to love me like this
I don’t wanna lose that love
I don’t wanna lose that love
Tell me what to do
With your love
Girl, I never had this type of love
I know I’m fucked up (I know)
I’m fucked up, oh
The streets
Might as well leave me to the streets (Where I belong)
Might as well leave me to the streets (This is where I belong)
Might as well leave me to the streets (This is where I belong)
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