What up, baby?
Smooth talker, fast walker
I know the way I talk might make it mad awkward
But hear me out, this the shit that I never do
I hope I carry a decent conversation with you
They say I play women, I only play bitches
Cause there's a difference
And it all comes down to innocence
Yeah I might be wrong, give a shit? I don't
Just tell me you have to leave you won't
You might be missing out, you know I'm Mr. Right
And if you miss tonight, I guess I'm leaving here
Wrong guy to walk away from
Don't let your dad interrupt the dance
To get you the fuck away from
You looking might fine, kinda tasty
Rape & haist, oh, that a lil racy
The only real nigga in a room with pretenders
All these G-Shocks do is annoy and offend her
I'm more of a pair Clarks, 511, fuck your Nikes
Camouflage pockets squares just to break the ice
A couple purp, and the green jolly ranchers to match your ice
So this slit tongue and rupture just about to fiats
Caught my attention, depression, I writ it fast
I broke your fucking heart, nice guys finish..last
(But I'm not a nice guy)
I can't compose myself,
I'm just trying to get at you
You owe me that mouth
After all the shit I just sat through
You're looking a little tight,
Did I mentioned I spite your drink?
With Zinc, Obsidian, and Rophenol I think
No emotion is potion, drink it up
Believe all I'm saying,
How'd you know I made it up?
I don't don't approach women
But baby, you're special
A special girl like you deserve
Gentlemen to be gentle
I'm not gentle...
Can I have your number?
(uhh, I call you?)
With great power comes zero responsibility
Credit your drunk stupid to the best of my ability
Seduction, abduction, obstruction, murder
Do nothing to give her roses, nothing to alert her
This is how you talk to girls at parties
Lean by the wall, and sip you're fucking Bacardi
Or the Gin & Tonic, show her what the fuck the business is
Hood rich with some girlfriends and a couple mistresses
Scarlet letter, A stands for alone
Anything other that to me is still alone
Never been far from 2 text from breaking her heart
A couple stale words & K's can have her breaking apart
Have a ache and she starts making breaks to the bar
Picking up the scum of the world and give em' bj's in the car
I made a love to be hated and frankly now I'm sedated
I'm feeling nothing but contempt
From how I'm making my payements
I'm sayin' don't take it from a dude who gets bitches
'Cause around 11:11, the only thing
That I'm wishing is that I can meet a girl
Someone, the one take home
But then again I'm the only one at the party alone
Sucks being alone..but, I hope there's hope
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