[Chorus: Jessie Reyez] You're such a nice guy, a nice guy You're faithful, you don't lie After the club, you go back home right Right, sike
[Post-Chorus: Jessie Reyez] Suck my dick, you fucking suck man Suck my dick, you fucking suck man I hope that your heart get hit by a semi-truck Suck my dick, you fucking suck man
[Verse 1: Jessie Reyez & Eminem] I hop in your whip and take a sip then I gun it I don't, I don't got much self control, I hope that you run it I'm bipolar with the switch up just as quick like you cumin' I don't, I don't got much self control, I hope that you run it I'm not a cheater, but if I'ma be accused, might as well be You tell me you'll take me back when hell freezes, but females be Rushin' me outside my tele, temptation overwhelms me Like my monthly bill from Sprint, they chargin' me for a selfie Chargin' me, so I gave my hotel key Eh, I was tryna be nice
[Chorus: Jessie Reyez & Eminem] You're such a nice guy, a nice guy You're faithful, you don't lie After the club, you go back home right Right, sike
[Post-Chorus: Jessie Reyez & Eminem] Suck my dick, you fucking suck bitch Suck my dick, you fucking suck man I hope that your heart get hit by a semi-truck Suck my dick, you fucking suck man
[Verse 2: Jessie Reyez & Eminem] I play your music while you suffer like I'm Carmichael You tied up in the basement while I chill on your sofa La proxima yo se que mejor me quedo sola Estas de buenas que yo ya vendí mi pistola I'm an emotional wreck, weak, everything over affects me When you joke it upsets me, you say I'm no good at sex And you think I'm gross and unsexy I need scope 'cause my breath stinks You hope that I choke on a Pepsi Bitch you was supposed to correct me Been texting you since three, I still get no fucking reply You say you sleep alone, but yet your mattress is king size Fuck you going in those knee high boots, cut it out bitch I doubt that you're going to house sit in that outfit, no skin tight Levi's Every word that comes out your mouth's a fucking lie Oh, it's spring time, time for you to have a fling like a slingshot You say "don't come over" 'cause you got pink eye But I think I got just the thing Why don't I bring my fucking bat and just swing byTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
