Self-Explanatory

She a lady in the streets but a demon in the sheets
I ain't got to test your brake to slow it down I know you good for it
Can't even make it to the gram i got to keep you on the low
Tell you everything you need to know before you go
I got all the issues
You got all the pain
Treat the body like its therapy we're both to blame
Huh
Beat me to the finish line
I can tell when it's over
I can tell when it's over
Make you fall like October

Self-explanatory I ain't got to explain it
Yeah
Your body shaped like a Ferrari and I love to maintain it
Yeah
And I ain't seen you in a while
Put you on a plane and have traveling them miles
You was showing love before love went out of style
And they was judging us like we was stuck up in a trail
Yeah
You and I connected like a pair of two links in a chain
Tell me when you're game
Tell me when it's on
Tell me when I'm wrong
Yeah
I'll probably put it in a song
Keep you in the front where you belong
Yeah
You always beat me to the finish line
I can when it's over
I can tell when it's over

Sex is mandatory baby you know what it is
You gone put it on the line for a nigga you gone take a risk
Come and put it down for a nigga
You gone take a risk
You gone take the fall
You gone take this dick
You gone take it all
You know what it is
I can tell when it's over
Tell that boy that it's over
Make you fall like October
I can tell when it's over
Yeah
Self-explanatory baby you know what it is



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Writer(s): Ivan Strokovskii, Kevyn Morelos
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