DL
I was Fucking wit a Dude who had a chick
Late night creep
I can't lie he was one of the best
I guess it was only temporary
Cause he jet on me
And he never looked back to me
He got married to that chick
They had some kids
Then one day I checked my Snapchat
He was back
Trynna get wit me
Trynna get pics of me
Telling me
He wanna send gifts to me
Look at him now
Miserable clown
Say he love me
It was more then sex
He really fell in love
So he had to flex
I was really feeling dude
And he had the checks
He was never mine
always on time
So I let him send me gifts
never meet my mom
Ice on bezels
Chain is linked
And His Wrist on froze
And he Stayed in a mink
Low key
He was a freak
I used to suck him every week
On a dead end street
At the park
After dark
And our favorite place to fuck
Was in the back of the car
At his momma house
He used to sneak me in
We was more then friends
But less than love
Now he miss me
And he want me to suck
Now he miss me
And he wanting to fuck
And I miss him
Am I dumb or what
He give me almost anything I want
We was just fucking
Why he ever mention love
Now he got a wife
That really really fucked me up
Is this sin greater
Or they all the same
Cause swear I really wanna fuck
That man again
I promise I'll repent and try to refrain
But these impure thoughts won't leave my brain
Late night creep
I can't lie he was one of the best
I guess it was only temporary
Cause he jet on me
And he never looked back to me
He got married to that chick
They had some kids
Then one day I checked my Snapchat
He was back
Trynna get wit me
Trynna get pics of me
Telling me
He wanna send gifts to me
Look at him now
Miserable clown
Say he love me
It was more then sex
He really fell in love
So he had to flex
I was really feeling dude
And he had the checks
He was never mine
always on time
So I let him send me gifts
never meet my mom
Ice on bezels
Chain is linked
And His Wrist on froze
And he Stayed in a mink
Low key
He was a freak
I used to suck him every week
On a dead end street
At the park
After dark
And our favorite place to fuck
Was in the back of the car
At his momma house
He used to sneak me in
We was more then friends
But less than love
Now he miss me
And he want me to suck
Now he miss me
And he wanting to fuck
And I miss him
Am I dumb or what
He give me almost anything I want
We was just fucking
Why he ever mention love
Now he got a wife
That really really fucked me up
Is this sin greater
Or they all the same
Cause swear I really wanna fuck
That man again
I promise I'll repent and try to refrain
But these impure thoughts won't leave my brain
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac London
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.