Your ex was a dog, but you knew that shit already
Now a little bit of puppy fat, moaning 'bout your belly
Stressin' 'bout your best sides, take time
And you took about a million pictures already
You far from a hoe but you dressin' like a jezzy
Backin' it up like a pro is gonna make me catch a semi
Semi, where did your drink go, take mine
Don't worry 'bout the bill, we ain't gotta pay it
Now she jumpin' round here bare footed, bitches can't test her
You got that recipe that make me wanna undress ya
So here, we have to stay here all night
Cause rockin' out with you here would be my pleasure
It's a good sign
You're sendin' chills to my spine
But me no want a kiss from your lips or a taste of ya
Can't cope unless it's all mine
And fuck your ex, he's whack
Tonight he's gonna wish he never did you like that
You can put it on your Twitter or your Insta, either way
He's gonna miss ya and I throw that right back
This ain't a crime
Turn down the lights
But me no want a kiss from your lips or a taste of ya
Can't cope unless it's all mine
Cause now I see you like my best friend, would you be my best friend
Who's this young ugly dude, lie in like the yes men
And I'm not too embarrassed to take my bitch to Paris
And we can't even eat lavish when I take her out in the Westend
Woah, that's kinda evil, don't let me blame my ego
Ayo, drop me your number or at least write down your email
My hands are on her waistline, he's buggin' on her FaceTime
It's poppin' off cause my baby, you should change that shit to waste man
You got that recipe that make me wanna undress ya
Jumpin' round here bare footed, bitches can't test her
And let me just say one thing
I swear on my life I could fuck with you forever
It's a good sign
You're sendin' chills to my spine
But me no want a kiss from your lips or a taste of ya
it's all mine
And fuck your ex, he's whack
Tonight he's gonna wish he never did you like that
You can put it on your Twitter or your Insta, either way
He's gonna miss ya and I throw that right back
This ain't a crime
Turn down the lights
But me no want a kiss from your lips or a taste of ya
it's all mine
It's a good sign
You're sendin' chills to my spine
But me no want a kiss from your lips or a taste of ya
it's all mine
And fuck your ex, he's whack
Tonight he's gonna wish he never did you like that
You can put it on your Twitter or your Insta, either way
He's gonna miss ya and I throw that right back
This ain't a crime
Turn down the lights
But me no want a kiss from your lips or a taste of ya
it's all mine
This ain't a crime
Turn down the lights
But me no want a kiss from your lips or a taste of ya
it's all mine