We Could Just Enjoy Ourselves

Need to take a break but hit the gas pedal, you heard me Morning breath, gonna solve 'em Cigarettes, I don't smoke em' often Need to take me a chill pill, but prolly get addicted Give her an inch, she'll take a mile But got plenty inches, cue the crooked smile Grandmama be mad at me Sunday pass and I was drunk at 7 Don't clock me in but I'm late She only get the best of me when I ain't home I tried to pay it forward, would you pay for me? I ain't even like half of y'all Good at lines and I've been waitin tables But I pray to God that I ain't waitin' long, yeah So maybe you could be my muse And maybe we could lose our minds And maybe I should tell the truth But maybe I should lie to you Will you be my last time last time 'Cause this could be your favorite song And If you be my last time last time Well then we could just enjoy ourselves This could, this could be your favorite This could, this could be your favorite song This could, this could be your favorite This could, this could be your favorite song She super bad, she go to villanova And I'm a star with a super nova Cinema for the late show And hit the top row like your nose is swollen Fuck a phone, I'm talkin' both of em' Don't need your ex Your girl just need some knees And I think it's time you met a real one Leave a fake one, word to Swaggy P A yes man and you know it Get your way 'cause you own it Girl you take this moment Got a big heart and you stole it Bird inside your cage, yeah Spread them wings and I'll lay back Keys don't open doors now We're topping shit, talking Maybach, yeah So maybe you could be my muse And maybe we could lose our minds And maybe I should tell the truth But maybe I should lie to you Will you be my last time last time 'Cause this could be your favorite song And If you be my last time last time Well then we could just enjoy ourselves This could, this could be your favorite This could, this could be your favorite song This could, this could be your favorite This could, this could be your favorite song I just poured out way too much Hope to God I don't say too much Think a lot but don't think enough Afraid to close so I don't open up Grab a bottle then I open up Think that I might've had enough So maybe you should be my muse 'Cause I've been getting sick of mine And maybe I'll just tell the truth 'Cause I can never lie to you Will you be my last time last time 'Cause this could be your favorite song And If you be my last time last time Well then we could just enjoy ourselves This could, this could be your favorite This could, this could be your favorite song This could, this could be your favorite This could, this could be your favorite song