Don’t put me in a box now
I’m by myself, yeah, I’m on lockdown
Sometimes you gotta find
What’s wrong, yeah, what’s right
It’s been a long road here coming
Blue hunnids I’m thumbing
And he can split the whole damn thing with his woman
What’s yours is mine
I’ll say it again what’s yours is mine
Don’t leave the house, baby
You gotta swing my way
But don’t believe the hype, babe
I’m always shady
So, don’t believe the hype, babe
I might last sometimes
Don’t believe the hype, babe
We’re going ’til five in the morning
I caught you yawning, ah yeah
I guess it can’t get no easy
I know you need me
I guess I’m gonna ride your way
If I do you a favor, yeah
I know it can’t get no easy
I know you need me
Round two, three shots, I’m catching up
He off the Henny and tequila, no catching him
(He said) The way she move her body, man I swear I’m attached to her
Don’t make me sing this here song
I mean, I made it out on my own
You call me, “Hater” when you’re all alone
Oo-oo, yeah, yeah
Oo-oo, yeah, yeah
Oo-oo
We’re going ’til five in the morning
I caught you yawning, ah yeah
I guess it can’t get no easy
I know you need me
I guess I’m gonna ride your way
If I do you a favor, yeah
I know it can’t get no easy
I know you need me
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