Tinashe Checks In

God damn,  bitch it's hot as fuck

Roll down the windows, turn on the AC

Or turn on some music or something

You got me fucked up

Let me see what's on the radio

No, no, no, no, hell, no, bitch, I'm tired of this shit

92.3 Pusha Inc. Radio

It's a beautiful day in the city right now

I know e'rybody's out doing their thing, it's summertime

But I need all my sexy independent single ladies

If you don't need a **** for shit, call me up right now

Like right fuckin' now

Would it be a mistake

If I put it down on you?

I'm not into games

I've been feeling lonely, so are you

We should do the damn thing

Let me hit the shower, are you comin' through?

Give me about an hour

And I'll be ready, pop the pill, got super powers

Fuck you talkin' 'bout, we don't even speak

We just do the nasty

Thought we would make a family

Used to love to see my **** happy

Even though you brought baggage

Did everything you asked me

But you was getting ratchet

Now we got damage

You let these other bitches have it

You let these other bitches have it

You let these other bitches have it

You let these other bitches have it

You let these other bitches have it

Bitch, get his phone, c'mon

He's asleep, let's go

No, bitch, I'm scared, no, I can't do that

Come, we'll get his phone, c'mon

Are you for real, c'mon

You know his code, bitch?

No, but I'm 'bout to crack it

It's probably that bitch birthday

It better not be 5-2-6

Check that **** mama birthday

Oh 1-2-3

Damn, that ain't work neither?

Shit, well is it my shit?

Wait, don't try too many times, bitch, you gon' get locked out

We gon' get busted

Damn, bitch, I'm already locked out