Part Time Lovers

Where you at?
Mmm, okay, I'm just here, home, alone, missing you
You know I wouldn't lie to you, I wanna see you

He got a girl and I got a man
When he ain't around, I'm sneaking him in
I know that I'm wrong, for leading them on and bringing them home

Back up my man, I'm hittin' his line 'cause I wanna meet up again
We keepin' it quiet, pull up the ride, park in the back of the crib
Under the sheets, nobody know what we do in the dark
This ain't an audition but I wouldn't mind playing the part

She out of line
Get on the phone and give me a time
Come to the crib (crib), you know what it is

You need ain't need much (you need ain't need much)
Part time love (part time love)
Ooh it feels nice (oh it's feels nice)
Part time love (part time love)

But we not official (but we not official)
Part time love (part time love)
I wanna be with you (with you)
Part time love (part time love)

I don't know girl, it's just weird at this point (part time, part time)
I mean I love him and all but he constantly, pushes me away (wanna be this high all the time)
And I know for a fact he fuckin' with other bitches (part time, part time)
It's obvious, we don't cuddle, we barely text (part time, part time)

And you know his sorry ass don't be takin' me nowhere, and it's like (part time, part time)
I know who I am, I know what I deserve, I got my needs to (part time, part time)
Shit sometimes I just wanna get away from the nigga, you know? (part time, part time)
Fuck somebody new (part time, part time)



Credits
Writer(s): Jiovanni Thomasa Romano, 1, Wesley Armand Dees, Homes Trinity, Kesha Rene Brooks
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