False Goodbyes
She a roughneck, talking like she Mc Lyte
Go ahead, get it off, I ain't looking to fight
Say you leaving, that's a lie, all these false goodbyes
Cause you're always in my bed by the end of the night
Shorty coming right back, like a merry go round
Got her fighting with herself, never making a sound
I ain't tripping, when she tripping, she be holding it down
To shut her up, I put my dick in and I'm fixing the frown
Then you back to the Bull shit
Like Jordan in 95'
Scratch that, Rodman, girl you crazy inside
But I'm addicted to your vibe, Just be catching a high, OH MY
I need a fix, couldn't leave I tried
Needle in a haystack, Diamond in the rough
I know you heard Infinity, forever ain't enough
And the feeling is mutual, girl I'm tired of the bluff
Love me through the dark, till sun comes up
The doors open knew it was a fake McLovin
It's pattern at this point, I'll leave your food in the oven
If you really trying to skate, Ouu, I can't wait for the break up sex
But she in love and lm sorta of obsessed
(Wow Soto... Wow)
(I'm done... I'm done)
She a roughneck, talking like she Mc Lyte
Go ahead, get it off, I ain't looking to fight
Say you leaving, that's a lie, all these false goodbyes
Cause you're always in my bed by the end of the night
Kind of cute when you mad
Love it when you try to leave, I get to look at your ass
We should take it from the top, add a little pizzazz
Cause you tryna make a scene, and I'm ready to laugh
Okay, back to the part where we brake up
You itching for confrontation and shit you could shake up
Creating a mess, you need to Mac, no make up
Just give it a rest, we'll talk about it when we wake up
Prefer to do this over breakfast in bed
Or get naked and box, I'd rather do that instead
But go head, run your mouth, you ain't going nowhere
Talk is cheap, must have a couple bucks to spare
Girls night, oh it's lit, wear less
Ain't nobody else seeing what up under that dress
Oh you really bout to do it, shit I'm kinda impressed
Never stressed, in a minute she'll be back with the neck
(Fuck you... Fuck you Soto... You ain't Shit)
She a roughneck, talking like she Mc Lyte
Go ahead, get it off, I ain't looking to fight
Say you leaving, that's a lie, all these false goodbyes
Cause you're always in my bed by the end of the night
She a roughneck, talking like she Mc Lyte
Go ahead, get it off, I ain't looking to fight
Say you leaving, that's a lie, all these false goodbyes
Cause you're always in my bed by the end of the night
Go ahead, get it off, I ain't looking to fight
Say you leaving, that's a lie, all these false goodbyes
Cause you're always in my bed by the end of the night
Shorty coming right back, like a merry go round
Got her fighting with herself, never making a sound
I ain't tripping, when she tripping, she be holding it down
To shut her up, I put my dick in and I'm fixing the frown
Then you back to the Bull shit
Like Jordan in 95'
Scratch that, Rodman, girl you crazy inside
But I'm addicted to your vibe, Just be catching a high, OH MY
I need a fix, couldn't leave I tried
Needle in a haystack, Diamond in the rough
I know you heard Infinity, forever ain't enough
And the feeling is mutual, girl I'm tired of the bluff
Love me through the dark, till sun comes up
The doors open knew it was a fake McLovin
It's pattern at this point, I'll leave your food in the oven
If you really trying to skate, Ouu, I can't wait for the break up sex
But she in love and lm sorta of obsessed
(Wow Soto... Wow)
(I'm done... I'm done)
She a roughneck, talking like she Mc Lyte
Go ahead, get it off, I ain't looking to fight
Say you leaving, that's a lie, all these false goodbyes
Cause you're always in my bed by the end of the night
Kind of cute when you mad
Love it when you try to leave, I get to look at your ass
We should take it from the top, add a little pizzazz
Cause you tryna make a scene, and I'm ready to laugh
Okay, back to the part where we brake up
You itching for confrontation and shit you could shake up
Creating a mess, you need to Mac, no make up
Just give it a rest, we'll talk about it when we wake up
Prefer to do this over breakfast in bed
Or get naked and box, I'd rather do that instead
But go head, run your mouth, you ain't going nowhere
Talk is cheap, must have a couple bucks to spare
Girls night, oh it's lit, wear less
Ain't nobody else seeing what up under that dress
Oh you really bout to do it, shit I'm kinda impressed
Never stressed, in a minute she'll be back with the neck
(Fuck you... Fuck you Soto... You ain't Shit)
She a roughneck, talking like she Mc Lyte
Go ahead, get it off, I ain't looking to fight
Say you leaving, that's a lie, all these false goodbyes
Cause you're always in my bed by the end of the night
She a roughneck, talking like she Mc Lyte
Go ahead, get it off, I ain't looking to fight
Say you leaving, that's a lie, all these false goodbyes
Cause you're always in my bed by the end of the night
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Writer(s): Brandon Soto
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