I make you get jealous and frustrated
I make you check up on who I dated
But you say that you ain’t feeling me
And if you don’t why you be listening

Baby girl
I know I’m kind of decent
I know you feel flustered when I be teasing
I know you ponder of who I might cuff this winter season
You deny the reason
But you know I’m on your mind
I know you be mad as fuck
If I showed one of your girls to a good time
This track might make me come off cocky
But I don’t write this with an ounce of conceit
You can be in denial that you ain’t you feeling me
But then why you be reading all of my tweets
I think, if I asked you to get drinks
You would take me up on the offer
You hate me for liking songs like Fucking Problems
But I know you dig that I relish songs like Daughters

Baby girl
Lower your pride
It’s all right
I know that I’m not like any other guy
Oh please don’t be surprised
That I don’t want dick up my inside
That I hit you up late at night
And that I come over when you want
With an 8th of kush and a bottle of wine
I know you scared
Cause you think I’m a player
And that I can’t possibly be faithful
So you inclined to say no
And think you should lay low
But I ain’t in the mood for the same old
Rounds of the love game, where we let pride get the best of us
Don’t mess it up
Cause you think I got side chicks
I only want your pussy inside my dick