Now look, I ain't no home wrecker, I know better Just a go-getter, tryna show effort But no pressure, yeah Keep your mind right, I'm gold, no pyrite Smoke on the high brights, I know what I like I think that we connected, don't need no Wi-Fi But now I'm kinda guessing that you feel likewise Baby, if you drop your mans, then I might find time Quit playing with mines, I ain't no side guy I just need the right sign, chasing green like Gatsby Keeping *** classy, she say you just acting I said that you could call me Leo DeRio Cause deep down she know I ain't never capping No, baby, I'm just rapping Bet that line even got your *** mans laughing But the last thing I'm really tryna do is be a joker So cut the poker face, baby, what's your mad scheme? I'm just asking, cause I know you feel what I do Want a woman like you, to your time I ain't entitled But the vibe you giving off, makes me think you need revival So throw that old *** out, he ain't even worth recycle I could lay you down like vinyl, give you chills up your spinal You goddamn goddess, baby, let me be the cycle, huh? Thinking of you, alone in my room What could we do? I'm just tryna get through to you Girl, you bad for me, I can tell, I can tell You a trap for me, that's a sell, that's a sell Perfect match for me, oh well, oh well, yeah No, I can't have it, why I put myself through hell, huh? Okay, Mr. Supreme, man, Ms. Aubrey got a BF Could be a Mr. Future if you make it Mr. EX I ain't tryna be pressed, these words is just a reflex To a woman who body and mind hotter than a phoenix Needless to say, I be *** with you heavy Caught me off guard, but ***, I'm kinda ready Looking for something steady Let me know if that's you, and if you really love dual *** Then that's cool, stay true to you Can't do nothing but respect that But I ain't bout to wait around this time, I'll never get back This song's for you, but might skip to the next track Hoping after this ***, I can still get a text back Girl, you bad for me, I can tell, I can tell You a trap for me, that's a sell, that's a sell Perfect match for me, oh well, oh well, yeah No, I can't have it, why I put myself through hell, huh? Girl, you bad for me, I can tell, I can tell You a trap for me, that's a sell, that's a sell Perfect match for me, oh well, oh well, yeah No, I can't have it, why I put myself through hell, huh?