Lyrics

You wanna take me to the club I ain't bring nothing to wear
No fucking round with college girls cus I know they won't compare
You tell me you don't want a man trust me I been aware
But Ima let you waste my times cus I got plenty to spare
Bad bitches don't fight fair
Breeze in your hair
You know I'm poor don't even care
Walk out with you and they stare
Good sex can be so common but your beauty is rare
If you ever need to call me you know that I'll be there
Baby I gotta clear the air cus this is something we share
I don't even need to tell you cus been so aware
You thought I was a one night stand now I'm still stuck in your hair
We was supposed to see a movie now we be going everywhere
You wanna take me to the club I ain't bring nothing to wear
No fucking round with college girls cus I know they won't compare
You tell me you don't want a man trust me I been aware
But Ima let you waste my times cus I got plenty to spare
Future future future hope we don't make it a mess
Last Friday you said I was special last night made me depressed
Like don't get me started on your ex
Don't get me started on the next
The things we doing in the moment
They worth a little bit of stress
You worth everything no less
Don't let me catch you taking less
You let another man treat you stupid promise I'll put it to rest
Like promise me you'll self reflect
Like promise me you'll self respect
Like I don't know about you and me but I know you deserve the best
You wanna take me to the club I ain't bring nothing to wear
No fucking round with college girls cus I know they won't compare
You tell me you don't want a man trust me I been aware
But Ima let you waste my times cus I got plenty to spare
Written by: Max Harmon
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