[Verse 1]
If i ain't spittin' over beats then im coolin' with the homies
You think im with these hoes, that just shows how much you know me
Maybe cause im a rapper think im all about the b**hes
But its cool, i ain't trippin, cause i got what you been missing
I remember last time you had just got outta work
I was stressing cause i had some trouble finishing a verse
You told me look at this, as you reached into your purse
Grabbed a condom like a strap, kinky sh** you can't rehearse
So i told you, put that booty in reverse
Five minutes in you hittin' notes like you in church
God forgive me im a sinner but an a** like this
sh**, that's a blessing and a curse
Now this distance got my feeling coming back too strong
Separation can be good but i've been gone too long
I really wanna slide thru, so hit me with a time
Ima be there in a second like, what is you on
Maybe we could chill
Yeah, maybe we could chill (x4)
My n***a Steazy sent a text like leggo hit the studio
I just hit him back saying meet around quarter four
He just said okay but don't be late this time
Half way thru as im about to reply
You come over with your goddess self, tell me put your phone away
My mind be like you might as well do yo thing you won't be late
Push it to the side, that's yo cue to climb on-top
Lost in the sauce i forgot about the clock
That's the consequence i face when im in it, when im in it
Giving you the bidness like girl its been a minute
I can tell by your expression you don't want this love to finish
Damn, phone ring, f** it let it ring
I be chilling with my main thing, watching time go by so amazing
The best thing about it she ain't mainstream
But the worst thing about it she a daydream... woah
(Skit)