Gin got me feeling real honest

Now that me and shawty platonic



Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

Shout to G. Ry and Neenyo


Smoked just a little bit

Drank just a little bit

He don’t drink like he used to (Used to)

He don’t think like he used to (Used to)

Life taught you new things (New things)

Now, you wanna do things

The hills keep track of your New Balance

Since you lost him, you got a new balance

I can’t say I’d do better, no, no, no

But I’ll act like I know, know, know better (No, no, no)

I can’t say that I’d do better

But I can’t say I never knew better, no, no, no, no (No)

If I ever had you (If I ever had you)

Thanking God I had you (I thank God I had you)

All your exes mad too

‘Cause somehow, I just bagged you

Crushing girl, I’m glad to (Yeah)

Fuck you ’til you cum, girl, I’m glad to (Yeah)

Yeah you know I had to (Yeah, you know)

Mmm, yeah-yeah (Yeah, you know it)

Walking down your steps with no bra or panties (Yeah you grown)

Mmm,.. girl, you know better, ask your auntie

She said, “Who’s that nigga?” “He’s a R&B singer”

“Who’s that nigga, what’s his intention?”

You say, “He’s a good nigga

He’s a good nigga, he’s a hood nigga”

No, no, no, no, no (No, no, no)

We act like we don’t know, no, no, no, no (No, no, yeah)

No ifs, no ands, no buts, no whatsoever (Ah, ah, ah)

We can’t say we never knew better

No, no, no, no, no

But I still act like I don’t know

Like it’s whatever

But I can’t promise I’ll do better (Hey, no, no, no)

No, but I know

Better (I know you need better)

But I cannot promise… (Better…)

Every nigga want a bad bitch (Yeah)

Everyone out at Magic

Throwin’ ones at mad bad bitches

Dirty money, dirty habits (Ooh, ooh)

Fuck the Uber, I’ma cab it

Calling me to say you want this

You lonely at home, thinking mad shit

Fuck-Fuck-Fuck me, I know you a savage

Yeah, mmm

Peelin’ back the layers like a motherfuckin’ cabbage


Girl, don’t keep no secrets from me (Yeah)

Who did you love that I gotta shake hands with?

Who did you love that I gotta make plans with?

If we not standing, it’s not a one-night stand and

I’m not romantic, I’m not with the antics

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

Damn, I wish I took things slower

Yeah, yeah

Both knew better

Glow up

Thank God that I’m poured up, oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh, ’cause she know better

Mmm, vodka and you make me crazy

Gin and you make me crazy

Ayy, PX


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