To Die For

If you hit me on the weekend
Payin' out like a dividend
But you hit me on a Monday
Take me out like the President
You caught me on a downtrend
And I'm really sorry 'bout that
You could've been a Godsend
But I'm drowning in my silhouette
If you hit me on the weekend
Payin' out like a dividend
But you hit me on a Monday
Take me out like the President
You caught me on a downtrend
And I'm really sorry 'bout that
You could've been a Godsend
But I'm drowning in my silhouette

I'll be your Uber
Pick you up at the hotel (swerve)
I'ma be there pronto
Girl look at your body
And that dress is so nice
A sight before my eyes
And the wrist holds all the ice
Onlookers better think twice
Before walking up to you
They ain't got a clue
Like fingers stuck in glue
Girl is that really you
Double-bun with your hair up
Silver streak like Apache
Show you love with a double cup
Fuck you thrice like a hat-trick
On a king-sized mattress
You can call me classy
Even call me Gatsby
'Cause I ain't got a Grammy

If you hit me on the weekend
Payin' out like a dividend
But you hit me on a Monday
Take me out like the President
You caught me on a downtrend
And I'm really sorry 'bout that
You could've been a Godsend
But I'm drowning in my silhouette

I don't know what's your motive
Got them killer eyes frozen
And I know you noticed
That I'm out here struggling
I do not know what you want me to do
I'll give you some flowers
I'll give you a zoo
I'll bust down your wrist
and I'll give you some boof
But girl
Please tell me what you want me to do
I'm acting erratic
You got me so frantic
I'll jump into traffic
My bones are elastic
I'll do something drastic
Like turn to a Catholic
Or something pedantic
Like flowers and magic

If you hit me on the weekend
Payin' out like a dividend
But you hit me on a Monday
Take me out like the President
You caught me on a downtrend
And I'm really sorry 'bout that
You could've been a Godsend
But I'm drowning in my silhouette
If you hit me on the weekend
Payin' out like a dividend
But you hit me on a Monday
Take me out like the President
You caught me on a downtrend
And I'm really sorry 'bout that
You could've been a Godsend
But I'm drowning in my silhouette



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Brodsky
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