[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)