Baby don’t play with me
Or I’ll show you what I mean
When I say that I am not the one (yeah yeah)
You been putting lies in my head
Then you come and lie in my bed
Don’t you think it’s my time to have some fun?
Tequila with no chaser
I might beat my face up
Thought you had me love locked down
But I’m out on bad behaviour
I hope I see you out tonight
Cos you gave me this appetite
Don’t be naive if you make me I might
Let everybody say wassup
Let ‘em take a sip of my cup
I might still be with him when the lights up
Maybe let him take me home in his truck
And you can’t do a thing about it
No not a thing about it
I bet you kicking yourself
Messed around and you found out
Just the way that I felt
Wondering if you’re gonna keep me around now
How’d you live with yourself?
You made a good girl go bad now
Just a let down who let me down
Tequila with no chaser
I might beat my face up
Thought you had me love locked down
But I’m out on bad behaviour
I hope I see you out tonight
Cos you gave me this appetite
Don’t be naive if you make me I might
Let everybody say wassup
Let him take a sip of my cup
I might still be with him when the lights up
Maybe let him take me home in his truck
And you can’t do a thing about it
No not a thing about it
(Kojey)
One thing I never been was a hater
Boots kind of big but you were working those Bottega’s Help me out, tell me are we kissing, are we chasing Validation from a stranger, when we could’ve been amazing Yeah I know I fucked up, my fault, yeah I did that
I just got home but you plotting on your get back
It’s a lady’s leave your man at home kind of night
Heart attack if you’re checking her phone kind of night Wait tell me what it is or what it isn’t
What I did or what I didn’t
Maybe all could be forgiven, probably not
Casamigo sipping, taking shots like Scottie Pippin
You know she ain’t bout to miss you when there’s ballers in the club Hair done, nails done got plenty of groupie love
You ain’t gotta speak that dress do what it does
You looking for better, what’s better than what it was? You know my body now baby tell me wassup, huh
Could’ve been your missus, could’ve been your mistress Still won’t love me babe
Always there to listen, never talk your business
Still won’t love me babe
First thing on your hitlist, last thing on your wishlist Still won’t love me babe
You stay being distant, cos I see in the distance
Somebody wanna say wassup
