EYES WIDE SHUT
(Wasting every minute on you)
(Hard to keep me waiting for)
(Wasting every minute on you)
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
Shawty want Louis V, Prada, I see that you walking with high self-esteem
Remember I met you in college, now you giving head like you got a degree (Whoo!)
You smarter than me, and do as you please
I had you over here teasing all summer, now this year you rocking my fleece
Girl, you wasn't checking for me back when you wasn't a playa
I gave you my heart and you saved it for later
That's crazy as fuck 'cause I know he a hater
That's true
I ain't even popped the drink and you threw
Came for a rack and left with 'bout two
Then we slide in the back, it's just me and you
They been dying for the cat but baby what's new?
New, new, new, new, new (New, new)
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
One of these hittas been running they mouth
I got the lo' on ya hoe and she showing her blouse
If it was known, you would know I was sluttin' her out
The one and only
I could give you five, but with three and with two, and I'll sign with the swoosh, now a Nigga like Kobe
If it's bout rhymes then I know that with you it ain't nothing you can show me
Sipping on forties, looking at police
I, slide through with my boxers out
It's kind of bold when she bring me to her mama house
I watch my tone when I get her from her mama house
I'm in a zone, I ain't picking up the phone, now she blowing up my phone
Gotta see what she been crying about
(Hard to keep me waiting for)
(Wasting every minute on you)
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
Shawty want Louis V, Prada, I see that you walking with high self-esteem
Remember I met you in college, now you giving head like you got a degree (Whoo!)
You smarter than me, and do as you please
I had you over here teasing all summer, now this year you rocking my fleece
Girl, you wasn't checking for me back when you wasn't a playa
I gave you my heart and you saved it for later
That's crazy as fuck 'cause I know he a hater
That's true
I ain't even popped the drink and you threw
Came for a rack and left with 'bout two
Then we slide in the back, it's just me and you
They been dying for the cat but baby what's new?
New, new, new, new, new (New, new)
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
Said you want me now, I already left
Send me the address, I'll do the rest
Said you want me now, I ask for the check
Send em' a text, he know the rest
One of these hittas been running they mouth
I got the lo' on ya hoe and she showing her blouse
If it was known, you would know I was sluttin' her out
The one and only
I could give you five, but with three and with two, and I'll sign with the swoosh, now a Nigga like Kobe
If it's bout rhymes then I know that with you it ain't nothing you can show me
Sipping on forties, looking at police
I, slide through with my boxers out
It's kind of bold when she bring me to her mama house
I watch my tone when I get her from her mama house
I'm in a zone, I ain't picking up the phone, now she blowing up my phone
Gotta see what she been crying about
Credits
Writer(s): Sam Palmer
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