Spitting Game

I don't wanna listen
I don't wanna think
Point me to the bitches
Pour another drink
The room is so suspicious
Friendly with a wink
Call your own party foul
If the vibe is off sync
I'm living like I'm made
We kick it like a keg
Rumble Fish, bro
Just jump on that grenade
I gotta baby doll
I need to serenade
Think I might get laid
See how the cards play
She's looking at me fierce
Coming on quick
She can swallow all my fears
With her hand on my dick
So, yeah
I whisper something sweet in her ear

You can do this all night girl
Still not buying you a beer
Buying you a shot
Buying you some food
Buying you some pot
Nah

Ah, fuck it
She wasn't my type
Seen another girl
That's been eyeing all night
She said she heard my raps
I said
well, holla back
Girl, you looking fine
I'll put you in rhyme
Your name next to mine
If you feeling the vibe
Then we killing some time
Yeah
I'm reeling the line
In
Uh
I'll be the time of your life
Lets get out of here
And put a cap on the night

She's amused
By moves
I'm here
To entertain
Some are here to get drunk
Some are here to spit game
She's here to forget
And I'm like, same
We can piss off your ex
Or whoever got blame
I said check it,
There's a party at the spot
We should exit
She didn't hesitate a second
Said anything's better
Than the present
No question
Think we need some privacy
Only for our eyes to see
We can talk about the irony
Whats your thoughts
Like a diary
I caught a smile and the look
Took her heart like a crook
She been reading like a book
Now we
Between the lines
Pull her close for a toast
We remove all our clothes
Emotions all she wrote
And now
This girl mine