Saint
Oh baby ima call it
Won't find nobody like me
You text and now you calling
But I got to get some room to breathe
It's been the point to party
Coming home at a quarter past three
Next day it's always sorry
That's too bad now I'm rolling free
How long
I been
Waiting
Gotta jump through hoops now
Long nights
Sinning
Naked
Down to keep them clothes off
Lately
I been
Thinking
Staring at the moon now
Staying
Up late
Drinking
Playing at the show loud
Oh baby ima call it
Won't find nobody like me
You text and now you calling
But I got to get some room to breathe
It's been the point to party
Coming home at a quarter past three
Next day it's always sorry
That's too bad now I'm rolling free
Oh baby
Drive me crazy
My dick ain't free
So what you gonna pay me
Hit's differently
So no mistaken
A different breed
Still bringing home the bacon
Bed shaking
Getting these hoes naked
No faking
Ain't hating
Ain't playing these games
There's no patience
Face it
When we get back you gonna taste it
Oh baby ima call it
Won't find nobody like me
You text and now you calling
But I got to get some room to breathe
It's been the point to party
Coming home at a quarter past three
Next day it's always sorry
That's too bad now I'm rolling free
Been in the zone
It's true babe
I'm doing better alone
I hope the same for you
I sing the blues
As the tunes play
I'll share my soul
With you
A couple drinks to go
It's soothing
But now I'm headed home with a new babe
Just because
I miss the feeling sweet
Oh baby
I need you here with me
Won't find nobody like me
You text and now you calling
But I got to get some room to breathe
It's been the point to party
Coming home at a quarter past three
Next day it's always sorry
That's too bad now I'm rolling free
How long
I been
Waiting
Gotta jump through hoops now
Long nights
Sinning
Naked
Down to keep them clothes off
Lately
I been
Thinking
Staring at the moon now
Staying
Up late
Drinking
Playing at the show loud
Oh baby ima call it
Won't find nobody like me
You text and now you calling
But I got to get some room to breathe
It's been the point to party
Coming home at a quarter past three
Next day it's always sorry
That's too bad now I'm rolling free
Oh baby
Drive me crazy
My dick ain't free
So what you gonna pay me
Hit's differently
So no mistaken
A different breed
Still bringing home the bacon
Bed shaking
Getting these hoes naked
No faking
Ain't hating
Ain't playing these games
There's no patience
Face it
When we get back you gonna taste it
Oh baby ima call it
Won't find nobody like me
You text and now you calling
But I got to get some room to breathe
It's been the point to party
Coming home at a quarter past three
Next day it's always sorry
That's too bad now I'm rolling free
Been in the zone
It's true babe
I'm doing better alone
I hope the same for you
I sing the blues
As the tunes play
I'll share my soul
With you
A couple drinks to go
It's soothing
But now I'm headed home with a new babe
Just because
I miss the feeling sweet
Oh baby
I need you here with me
Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Roman
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