Turn me up on those headphones
Yeah
Hey ma,
I see you bleeping on my radar You got what I need,
I need a favor
Clip my fingers,
call the waiter Don't bring me to your table,
I got paper
She's a boss,
I'm a boss too I pay the price,
I pay the cost too
She say she wanna go to law school God damn,
she the hottest in the classroom
She got love for the ghetto dog She smoke weed,
I even know
Bloodclaat, that's Jamaican right?
Then she started calling late at night
I don't wanna make a good girl bad I'm about to mess up all we have
And I didn't wanna break her heart
Cause I'm not the type to fall in love
Sunrise, it's another day
Wonder if the feeling gonna fade away She in love with a heartbreaker
But I ain't Superman, I ain't got no caper
Wonder if she will give me Ray-tan
She said I left her waiting When we linked up it was amazing
Looks like we gonna do the same thing
I don't wanna make a good girl bad I'm about to mess up all we have
And I didn't wanna break her heart
Cause I'm not the type to fall in love
Love's not something I write Love's not something I write