Mmm, my stroke hit different when it's hitting you (ooh)
When I get bored, you're the hobby I choose
I know I shouldn't keep fucking 'em over
But baby, no one knows me like you
You look pretty when you lie
So fine
He's a bitch and he's crying
'Cause he knows you're mine
I feel the best when I'm inside of you
I am the only one that gets the truth
Baby, what's wrong? You got nothing to lose
That's some excuse, got you like glue
Give me some timе and I'll be gone beforе two
You look pretty when you lie
So fine
He's a bitch and he's crying
'Cause he knows you're mine
I want people to know that I'll continue doing that
No matter what the f- they think I should make
I'll always make what I wanna make
And what I feel is, is the type of sh-
