Netflix
Yeah, yeah
Solo in the Uber, you ain't sober, what you do tonight
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, we can have a movie night
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Yeah, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
We still kinda young, kinda reckless
You still tryna get on every guest list
But I still get invested
Still give you all of my attention
All of that affection, you feel when I text you
And still you don't ever get the message
I know you alone, been sitting on the phone
Ride home in the backseat
You stepped out 'cause you been stressed out
I can tell you had a bad week
Know you had a man, you delete him on the 'gram
And you switch him in the avi
Come and get the sex, get spread out on the bed
Stretched out like an athlete
Sipping on vodka, soda, rarely sober
Sitting down on that sofa, I can feel you inching closer
By the way you roll it back-to-back, girl I can tell you a smoker
You don't gotta pass me that, but pass me that remote controller
Solo in the Uber, you ain't sober, what you do tonight
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, we can have a movie night
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Turn the television on, turn the lights down
Do you want something, I'ma order right now
Yeah, still got my ex bitch Netflix, still got my ex bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Taking off your makeup, changing into sweatpants
I'll give you the hoodie I know I won't get back
Touching with the right and texting with the left hand
Send me peach emoji, I send back the eggplant
Pull up, pull up, pull up, I don't wanna wait to see you
I want you to get that early, I don't wanna skip that preview
Send a minute clip, just teasing
Ooh, I wanna swim in that deep end
I want you to stay for the weekend
Fucking through all six seasons
Other men are trying to get to know you
I can do it better I'ma show you
Love the way you fucking up my hair like that
When I come up I be looking like Goku
Dripping I'ma lick it like soju
I'ma eat the pussy like soul food
Ooh I didn't mean it, I forgot that you are vegan
I mean I'ma eat the pussy like tofu
Gotta hot head but her heart cold
Got a soft touch but a hard nose
I could press a button on a smartphone
We could make a movie that's our show
You come over when the bar close
Catch a couple episode of Narcos
Don't fast forward through the intro
Foreplay girl, I know you love it when I start slow
Solo in the Uber, you ain't sober, what you do tonight
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, we can have a movie night
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Turn the television on, turn the lights down
Do you want something, I'ma order right now
Yeah, still got my ex bitch Netflix, still got my ex bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, yeah
Lights, camera, action
You the main attraction
Makeup doesn't last no
Camera flashing
Usually I pass it
It's time I go shoot my shot
I come through, I'm blasting, yeah
Lights, camera, action
This point in attraction
You can feel the passion
Yeah, everlasting
Said that 'bout the last one
Wear my heart on my sleeve
Like it's brand new fashion, yeah
Solo in the Uber, you ain't sober, what you do tonight
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, we can have a movie night
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Yeah, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
We still kinda young, kinda reckless
You still tryna get on every guest list
But I still get invested
Still give you all of my attention
All of that affection, you feel when I text you
And still you don't ever get the message
I know you alone, been sitting on the phone
Ride home in the backseat
You stepped out 'cause you been stressed out
I can tell you had a bad week
Know you had a man, you delete him on the 'gram
And you switch him in the avi
Come and get the sex, get spread out on the bed
Stretched out like an athlete
Sipping on vodka, soda, rarely sober
Sitting down on that sofa, I can feel you inching closer
By the way you roll it back-to-back, girl I can tell you a smoker
You don't gotta pass me that, but pass me that remote controller
Solo in the Uber, you ain't sober, what you do tonight
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, we can have a movie night
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Turn the television on, turn the lights down
Do you want something, I'ma order right now
Yeah, still got my ex bitch Netflix, still got my ex bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Taking off your makeup, changing into sweatpants
I'll give you the hoodie I know I won't get back
Touching with the right and texting with the left hand
Send me peach emoji, I send back the eggplant
Pull up, pull up, pull up, I don't wanna wait to see you
I want you to get that early, I don't wanna skip that preview
Send a minute clip, just teasing
Ooh, I wanna swim in that deep end
I want you to stay for the weekend
Fucking through all six seasons
Other men are trying to get to know you
I can do it better I'ma show you
Love the way you fucking up my hair like that
When I come up I be looking like Goku
Dripping I'ma lick it like soju
I'ma eat the pussy like soul food
Ooh I didn't mean it, I forgot that you are vegan
I mean I'ma eat the pussy like tofu
Gotta hot head but her heart cold
Got a soft touch but a hard nose
I could press a button on a smartphone
We could make a movie that's our show
You come over when the bar close
Catch a couple episode of Narcos
Don't fast forward through the intro
Foreplay girl, I know you love it when I start slow
Solo in the Uber, you ain't sober, what you do tonight
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, we can have a movie night
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix
Turn the television on, turn the lights down
Do you want something, I'ma order right now
Yeah, still got my ex bitch Netflix, still got my ex bitch Netflix
Still got my ex-bitch Netflix, yeah
Lights, camera, action
You the main attraction
Makeup doesn't last no
Camera flashing
Usually I pass it
It's time I go shoot my shot
I come through, I'm blasting, yeah
Lights, camera, action
This point in attraction
You can feel the passion
Yeah, everlasting
Said that 'bout the last one
Wear my heart on my sleeve
Like it's brand new fashion, yeah
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Writer(s): Roy Brandon Studmire, Calvin Scruby
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