Fall back on the beat Her name appears in my call log often Shouldn't even be f**in' this girl but I lost it Had a problem trustin' 'til I touched it Now she dust it and go As the sun comes up and these curtains unfold And I'm all f**ed up cause this gold wrapper ain't left my pocket Tickled at first, expecting you to say stop it But you didn't, so I'm with it And we did it, and now I'm wakin' up wishin' I didn't pull out, wow It's the morning after Ain't too much for me to say so I turn away It's the morning after Looking over at your face Girl I can't believe it's the morning after Her effects in me are depthening Defining every moment would be simple but I'm restricted, I'm conflicted I dismiss it, then I'm right back into the game Man, this girl's a saint and a vixen Last night I learned a lesson and this morning I'm being tested on it She young and ready and f**ing her professor, homie But I don't wanna know lesser First came about the service and then came us So you know I tear that down before the sun came up And in her mind she probly thinkin' she came up When a R&B n***a like I, like I ain't seen sh** before I know I messed but I want more, wake up It's the morning after Ain't too much for me to say so I turn away It's the morning after Looking over at your face Girl I can't believe it's the morning after It's the morning after It's the morning after It's the morning after