Damn

This is all weird
Casa crazy, casa wicked

Man, I know he got you tight
She on it
Texting me all night
Yeah, yeah
Tell her don't worry, come slide
She on it
We fuckin' outta spite
Damn, damn

Damn, it's a shame that you thought you had a wife
Damn, it's a shame that she wanna spend the night
Damn, what you doin' that got her this tight
Damn, she thinkin' dark but I bring her to the light

Yeah, I knock her off like Mike (uh)
Doing it so right (so right)
Now she need that pipe
Now I get inside (inside)

Love playing this side (this side)
She ridin' it all night (all night)
She don't care for the price, damn
I would hate to be that guy

Whoa, I'm not like all these niggas
That you claim to be fuckin' with them
Now she all up on me
'Cause I keep it lowkey
And she know I'm a G
So she fuckin' with me

Man, I know he got you tight (uh)
She on it
Texting me all night
Yeah, yeah
Tell her don't worry, come slide (uh)
She on it
We fuckin' outta spite
Damn, damn

Look, please don't fall for me
Or get crazy
I'm just here for dick
I'm not your baby
And you cannot blame me
You have a man, you see
Unlike your fantasies
That's all it has to be

Well, it's all it can be
I hope you end up happy
But it will not be with me
Give you notes like Whitney
Make you dance like Britney
Attach it with this symphony
Got some power over her, I'm 50

Man, I know he got you tight (uh)
She on it
Texting me all night
Yeah, yeah
Tell her don't worry, come slide (uh) (come slide)
She on it
We fuckin' outta spite
Damn, damn

Man, I know he got you tight (uh) (ooh)
She on it
Texting me all night
Yeah, yeah
Tell her don't worry, come slide (uh) (come slide)
She on it
We fuckin' outta spite
Damn, damn, damn



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Santiago, Edgar Casablanca
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