[Verse 1: Omen] Of course I remember that day, I mean what are the chances On a late night up in Atlanta We'd fall in love from a couple of glances And nobody in that god damn waffle house had a clue about what just happened I made fun of your hat, you made fun of my shirt We played tic-tac-toe on a napkin Kinda crazy, but you were so comfortable I told you what I do, how I'm chasing my dreams I guess I'm on a run for you Never told you that, you woulda though it was a pick up line But you the only line that I pick up for She said "I got bad news, I got a man and I know you get chicks on tour" Yeah, I know these rappers all the same, these rappers all the same But you don't love him and I don't love them, so girl let's spark the flame I'm only in town for a couple more days I need to love you a couple more ways Could this be so wrong? We mean no harm, your worth any trouble I'll face [Hook: Ari Lennox] Gin is what I'm drinking Just grab my body upon the bathroom sink, and Just break my body into a million pieces Baby, baby, sweat me out Know just what you're thinking I've got a man, but it's yours just for the weekend So sugar honey I like all that your'e doing Baby, baby, sweat me out [Verse 2: Omen] I text you on Monday, no reply Text you on Tuesday, no reply Now I'm thinking damn, why'd I fall for a girl Knowing that she got a man, such a foolish guy Ay, love game is tough, I need a cheat code Emptied out my gun, I gotta reload Never went to Church and never paid my tithes I guess God had to repo' my ego A year later sitting back stage, with Henessey and champagne I seen a band member coming through the door with this bad lil' broad And he told me they was cla**mates It was you, god damnit it was you And I never ever felt that feeling in my life You're too good to be true Then you tell me you lost your phone on the very same day that we met You was looking for me all this time I was looking for you all this time Good god you hard to find I'm in town for a couple more days I need to love you a couple more ways Could this be so wrong? We mean no harm, your worth any trouble I face [Hook: Ari Lennox] Gin is what I'm drinking Just grab my body up on the bathroom sink, and Just break my body into a million pieces Baby, baby, sweat me out Know just what you're thinking I've got a man, but it's just yours for the weekend So sugar honey I like all that your'e doing Baby, baby, sweat me out Sweat me out [Outro: Ari Lennox] Boy what you talking 'bout? Boy what you talking 'bout?