Oh Ho No

Sorry but I'm just not enough
I can't be the one that you love
Oh ho no
I think that she back on them drugs
Cause she the type that every guy fucked
Oh ho no
Sorry but your just not enough
I can't be here falling in love
Oh ho no
I'd be right back out on them drugs
If I was stuck on a girl that I fucked
Oh ho no

Ho no
She been known to go bad
Tongue my fucking ass
Like an empty coke bag
Issues with her mom
Issues with her dad
Issues on issues
Comic book stack
Hope you never know
I never call back
Oh no that's a no no
Bro code and pass
I'm a get sneaky
Act like I got cash
She going to get freaky
Let me put it in her ass
Said she got the coochie
The coochie with the WAP
I'm here to tell the truth
That you fucking do not
But I do what I do
Cause it's true I can't stop
So I beat the pussy up
Like a motherfucking cop
Oh ah oh ah
Hoobity blah
It ain't your personality
It's your boobies and bod
Here's a magic trick
Ewe la la la la
Watch me disappear
Like poof tad-ah

I don't think you understand slut
You've been on
More wieners than ketchup
I know things
Really out here
Do get rough
But
I'm just another
Dick that you sucked
Fuck

Sorry but I'm just not enough
I can't be the one that you love
Oh ho no
I think that she back on them drugs
Cause she the type that every guy fucked
Oh ho no
Sorry but your just not enough
I can't be here falling in love
Oh ho no
I'd be right back out on them drugs
If I was stuck on a girl that I fucked
Oh ho no

I think I love you
But I really can't tell
Booty like that
Make an ass of myself
Get up in the butt
Like the drugs in jail
When I nut
Ah fuck
I'm a have to make bail
Met her at a meeting
We both said hi
Said she only here
To get that paper signed
I'm actually a Virgo
She said she Gemini
I told her I'm a Leo
So we can fuck tonight
Who the fuck gives a fuck
Who you fuck right
I don't care if it's loose or it is tight
Tell the truth my dick ain't got a type
So you can quit with that shit
Where you say you might
You just got something about you
Your the fucking type
That I can't amount from
On them uppers
When she's going down ya
It's vicious circle
When I'm fucking around ya

I don't think she still understands
She could sell hot dogs
By making that wiener stand
I don't mean to come through
And just ruin your plans
Truth
Truth is I just can't be your man
Damn

Sorry but I'm just not enough
I can't be the one that you love
Oh ho no
I think that she back on them drugs
Cause she the type that every guy fucked
Oh ho no
Sorry but your just not enough
I can't be here falling in love
Oh ho no
I'd be right back out on them drugs
If I was stuck on a girl that I fucked
Oh ho no



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Writer(s): John Riffle
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