Take your time and make me love you good Take your time and make me love you good Take your time and make me love you good Take your time and make me love you good Love me 'til I want no more Make me feel the spirit 'til I have to go Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Show me what you feel when you hold me close Let me see you twist and give me a sexy dose Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me baby, make my face get soaking wet Rock me, lord baby, 'bout to work me to death Rock me baby, like my back ain't got no bone Rock me good, good bad, then leave me alone Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again Rock me again and again and again and again and again and again

She don't want me fuckin' on her friends but I don't care Yeah Just poured a four but well aware There's too much blood spilled for anything that they repaired That's just how it is ain't finna cry about what's fair Shit that I be doin' make it hard to sleep Fuck how they dress it up niggas ain't hard as me Whatever they charge y'all they don't be charging me Again & again, we cop again & again Yeah Pebble Beach is like my rib that shits a part of me Ain't my nigga like you think if you ain't starve wit me Gotta pour up four more to get my heart to beat Again & again, pour up again & again Yeah Late night tryna to find a nigga That was back when Live Wire and them were supposed to sign a nigga I ain't call that hit when doggy blitzed ain't gotta lie to niggas We don't claim attempts I do skits and really fry a nigga You know how I'm slidin' bout it Damn near lose my mind 'bout it Big boned Bentley I'm exquisite in this wide body Drive it like I got the pink Tell them pussies talk is cheap Never turn my back on kill bill he did a lot for me I can't let you dud out lil Diego he let off shots wit me Love you Auntie Nitta all her boys was on the block with me Reckless in the bommentary section niggas bomedy Caught you with a pole you on parole and said they dropped the yeek Woah Shit that I be doin' make it hard to sleep Fuck how they dress it up niggas ain't hard as me Whatever they charge y'all they don't be charging me Again & again, we cop again & again On yeah Pebble Beach is like my rib that shits a part of me Ain't my nigga like you think if you ain't starvin' me Gotta pour up four more to get my heart to beat Again & again, pour up again & again Yeah Aye Blood forever in my favor for that shit he did Set it down ain't say a word even though he miss his kids Attorney paid in full I hope this lifts his spirits If blood a rat then kill his ass we ain't gon' interfere, Niggas weird Fallin' short of greatness is my biggest fear The clip is clear Rapidly unload it watch it disappear Been this for years Slappin' Uzzy Snubbz while I'm switchin' gears I'm a trophy for these suckas I be in them mirrors If it ain't a paid appearance ain't got no business there, Millionaire 50 in these 'Miri's barely fit in there Send the low low where you want em We gon' get em there Overnight switch up on distributors when overpriced, Ahhh Shit that I be doin' make it hard to sleep, Fuck how they dress it up niggas ain't hard as me Whatever they charge y'all they don't be charging me Again & again, we cop again & again Yeah Pebble Beach is like my rib that shits a part of me Ain't my nigga like you think if you ain't starvin' me Gotta pour up four more to get my heart to beat Again & again, pour up again & again Yeah

I'm sorry, I know that you were hopin' To break something already broken Guess you make it a chance 'Cause we've finished this dance, I'm wasting your time And by the way, you're a shitty dancer I don't wanna say I love you 'Cause that's a little, that's a lot of cliché taboo Eye to eye, got me high Trippin' over my shoes On the concrete, got me sick like the flu Down for the count like one, two, three Everybody's falling in it, everybody but me Wait a minute, wait a minute I got somewhere to be On the concrete, running 'cause I'm out of your league Oh, oh, I just wanna mess up what we have Oh, oh, maybe you should listen to my dad Oh, oh, stop holding onto things you know won't last Leave the past in the past, it's the past, bitch Don't call me, we've already spoken Think you can fix me, are you joking? Down for the count like one, two, three That's a little, that's a lot, too much for me Kinda thoughts on myself like "you plus me" On the sidewalk, uh, that'd be something to see I was looking at my phone, are you on your way? If you wanna book me boy, call CAA I move on fast, I don't really wanna play Get out of my way, get out of my way Oh, oh, I just wanna mess up what we have Oh, oh, maybe you should listen to my dad Oh, oh, stop holding onto things you know won't last Leave the past in the past, it's the past Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na Oh, oh, stop holding onto things you know won't last Leave the past in the past, it's the past bitch

I don't mind having a drink or two Gin on ice taste better when I'm with you Week after week I'm feeling low, I don't know it Must be the seasons But I need an excuse To forget that me and you are through Oh, and I don't care We're not strangers and this isn't fair to pretend That we're something we're not This bottles been talking, it's not all my fault Well, I got a little too drunk I called you to mess with your head And I got a little too drunk And said things that I shouldn't say I know it's over, but only when I'm sober So let's get a little too drunk And crawl back to bed The wine we poured Still sitting from the night before With my lipstick stain And a new shade of pink that you've never seen Oh, and I don't care We're now strangers and this isn't Fair to pretend that we're something we're not This bottle is taunting, I know it's my fault And I got a little too drunk I called you to mess with your head And I got a little too drunk And said things that I shouldn't say I know it's over, but only when I'm sober But let's get a little too drunk And crawl back And I got a little too drunk (I got a little too drunk) I called you to mess with your head (called you to mess with your head) And I got a little too drunk (I got a little too drunk) And said things that I shouldn't say I know, and you know, and we know it's over But I can't keep getting so drunk And crawling back again