Good Sex
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said "Hey, can you keep secret?" (Oh yeah)
Sometimes I get nervous (what, why?)
I want to be famous (oh right), but do I deserve it
Like if you want something, you gotta go get it
And people might try to stop you, but don't let 'em
And haters gon' hate, but don't pay no attention
'Cause boy you got skills, don't you ever forget it
Like damn (damn), that's nice that's nice
That I got you by my side (my side)
What you mean man I'm not by your side? (Your side)
You need conscience, oh yeah, that's right
Moved to a new city and I haven't seen my friends in a really long time
And I might be losing my mind
But between dreams and reality, there's a really, really thin line, alright
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
The future is coming (the future is coming)
And that can be spooky
It don't got flying cars like in the movies
Money and problems, and tour dates and groupies
Then you got homies, that ain't really homies
They just want your wallet or what's in your pocket
Tad bit of clout so that they feel acknowledged
Won't stick around after you finished popping
Let's change the topic
Big games got big problem
Don't gotta change, still stay balling
Wonder when I pop, we still keep talking
When I'm in your town, still grab coffee, yeah
I want my cake and I want eat it too
I know I can't, baby, we know the rules
Life is exhausting, who woulda knew?
If I don't do this, then tell me what would I do?
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Here's how it goes, everyone wants you to blow
So you make a song, then you add a link
Then you get a show, but nobody shows
That's when you think "Where are my friends?
Are they my friends? Maybe they're foe's"
You check the link that you posted and notice
That everyone said that they clicked it, but actually didn't it's bogus
If you're not going, then say you're not going
Don't give me hope and play with my emotions
I'm fighting the current, headed up stream
But it seems I'm the only one rowing
When you need me, I'm here, but then you disappear
And I don't know if it's just me but that just don't seem fair, yeah
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said "Hey, can you keep secret?" (Oh yeah)
Sometimes I get nervous (what, why?)
I want to be famous (oh right), but do I deserve it
Like if you want something, you gotta go get it
And people might try to stop you, but don't let 'em
And haters gon' hate, but don't pay no attention
'Cause boy you got skills, don't you ever forget it
Like damn (damn), that's nice that's nice
That I got you by my side (my side)
What you mean man I'm not by your side? (Your side)
You need conscience, oh yeah, that's right
Moved to a new city and I haven't seen my friends in a really long time
And I might be losing my mind
But between dreams and reality, there's a really, really thin line, alright
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
The future is coming (the future is coming)
And that can be spooky
It don't got flying cars like in the movies
Money and problems, and tour dates and groupies
Then you got homies, that ain't really homies
They just want your wallet or what's in your pocket
Tad bit of clout so that they feel acknowledged
Won't stick around after you finished popping
Let's change the topic
Big games got big problem
Don't gotta change, still stay balling
Wonder when I pop, we still keep talking
When I'm in your town, still grab coffee, yeah
I want my cake and I want eat it too
I know I can't, baby, we know the rules
Life is exhausting, who woulda knew?
If I don't do this, then tell me what would I do?
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Here's how it goes, everyone wants you to blow
So you make a song, then you add a link
Then you get a show, but nobody shows
That's when you think "Where are my friends?
Are they my friends? Maybe they're foe's"
You check the link that you posted and notice
That everyone said that they clicked it, but actually didn't it's bogus
If you're not going, then say you're not going
Don't give me hope and play with my emotions
I'm fighting the current, headed up stream
But it seems I'm the only one rowing
When you need me, I'm here, but then you disappear
And I don't know if it's just me but that just don't seem fair, yeah
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Said I want good sex, no stress
One boo, no ex, small crew
Big checks, what's next?
More checks, yeah (more checks)
More sex, yeah (no stress)
Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Dubin-ehrlich
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