God damn! How'd you get so beautiful? What have you been smokin' on? Where have you been hiding out? Man I kinda wish that I would get out of bed More get in bed with the front door, the car door, dance floor, dance more
God damn! She got ugly pretty quick Then she looked me up and down Bitches got they politics I came here to party but I'm starting to miss my bed I came here to meet my maker but now I'm missing my cat
Wishing my heels were flat Hoping you'd see me here I know the lights are crazy Last text I sent was a maybe Last thing you said was "I love you" Last thing you meant was "I want you" Sent you a nude pic Hoping my boobies would haunt you
You ain't really on my mind no more You ain't really on my clock no more You ain't really that cute no more You ain't sluggin' on my couch, lil' bitch
I saw your mom on the weekend She asked me if you were doing alright I told her we weren't talking She wasn't very surprised
We used to spy on her Venmo We used to bang in the kitchen at night Now you don't mean what you say Now you make sure not to look at me I don't wanna know her name I don't wanna know what you do to her Baby, I mean it when I say I really mean it when I say
You ain't really on my mind no more You ain't really on my clock no more You ain't really that cute no more You ain't sluggin' on my couch, lil' bitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
