Maybe Next Time

(One, two)
Na, yeah-yeah, hmm
Mhm, yeah, oh, yeah-yeah

Now, I wish I could write you an album full of love songs
But I can't seem to get one 'cause this nigga keep doing wrong
Time and time again, I get to telling all my friends that this one here is different
Then, you argue my point again
By making enemies of everyone and everything
With jealousies and infidelities, oh boo, you're stressing me
You should be a shrink
'Cause your reverse psychology is prob the coldest in these streets

Shall I proceed? Yes, indeed
Mad because in songs about my past I mention my ex
Don't worry, nigga, you next, and this one might be my best
You tried to pimp me, but I'm a pimp, see
SD is my pedigree, you aspartame, I'm sugar-free
I digress, and I press on to the next one
Blocking hellions talking all of that

Woo-woo-woo
Talking all that, woo-woo-woo
Maybe next time
Will be the right time (right time)

Oh, oh, oh--
Woo-woo-ooh, wee
Maybe next time (talking all that, woo-woo)
Woo-woo, ooh, wee
Maybe next time

Woo-woo, ooh, wee (next time, next time, next time)
Maybe next time
Woo-woo-ooh, wee (next time, next time, next time)
Maybe next time
Woo-woo-ooh, wee (next time, next time, next time)
Maybe next time

Oh, ooh-ooh, yeah-yeah
Ah-ah-ah-ha-ah, ah-ah
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ah-ah-ah-ha-, yeah-yeah
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ah-aww
Ah-ah-ah-ha-, yeah-yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Andra Day, Dave Wood, Caleb Morris, Angus Godwin, Charles Jones, Luis Raio
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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