Waking up, rolling over early in the mornin'
Wait, this ain't my crib I thought as I was yawnin'
Oh now I remember, so all that was real?
I hope I didn't tell him everything I really feel
I can't believe this happened, dude is that deal
On top of that brotha's packing mad steel
I wish that I could stay, I kinda want to chill
His game is crazy deadly, he surely shoot to k**
Anyway should I wake him or quietly bounce?
I wonder, if there's anymore left of that ounce?
We probably blazed it all
I wonder where's my thong?
I'll text him later, right now I gotta move along
I can make do and just slip back on my sarong
After I wash the P.T.A., then I'll be gone
He gotta know I feel him now that we got it on
The way we worked each other over, from dusk til dawn
Hook: The details....
All unheard, but I know...
Last night, was such a beautiful blur
I recall the ba** drop and how the speakers knocked
The hug, cologne, then we was at the bar with shots
He asked me "should we stay?"
I said "I'm thinking not", the next thing I remember is the parking lot
Pedal to the metal racing back to his spot
I think I kissed his neck while he fumbled with the lock
Once we got inside, we cracked open Cirôc
He broke the purp I rolled it while we spit to 2Pac
He yelled "come with me" I took the invitation
Then we was rollin' on the floor by his PlayStation
I think we used inebriation as justification
I know we shared moans, words lost in translation
So what's gon' happen now?
I guess we'll figure out
Don't think he'll see me as a friend the way I made him shout
I schooled him to some things, he didn't know about
Uh oh he's rollin' over round four is goin' down
Hook: The details....
All unheard, but I know...
Last night, was such a beautiful blur