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From the shot O'clock to the after party
Walked in with it on me, so you can't ignore me
Mix the '42 with a booth of '40
Fuck it, there's a story
Always been your shawty
So, you can drunk drive and I'ma drunk ride tonight
You know the vibes and we outside tonight
Just for old times, I'll let you slide in my
(Feelings)
All in my conscience, thoughts, and I'm thinkin' 'bout us too much
When you be calling and I'm stallin'
'Cause there's skeletons in my closet
Dead that, it's a coffin
We on petty shit way too often, and that's just how you rockin'
And all that probably led us to the sex
Came right back to the sex
Fell right back in the web
Did all that, now it's back on track
'Cause you can't spell sex without ex
Can't spell sex without ex
Ex, just might be my next
Did all that just to run right back
'Cause you can't spell sex without
Don't think we're in love 'cause we said, "It's over"
But that ain't never stopped you from comin' over
Had me contemplatin' why we ever broke up
Doubled back and sobered up
Right then, I woke up
So, you can drunk drive and I'ma drunk ride tonight (ride)
Switched your side, I let you vibe in mines
Just for old times, I'll let you slide in my feelings (yeah)
All in my conscience, thoughts, and I'm thinkin' 'bout us too much
When you be callin' and I'm stallin'
'Cause there's skeletons in my closet
Dead that, it's a coffin
We on petty shit way too often, and that's just how you rockin'
And all that probably lead us to the sex
Came right back to the sex
Fell right back in the web (in the web)
Did all that now it's back on track (now it's back on track)
'Cause you can't spell sex without ex (sex without ex)
Can't spell sex without ex
Ex, just might be my next (be my next)
Did all that just to run right back
'Cause you can't spell sex without (sex without ex)
All you gotta do is say "Yes"
Don't deny what you feel, let me undress you, baby
Open up your mind and just rest
I'm about to let you know
You make me, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so
You make me, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so
Writer(s): Andre Harris, Marsha Ambrosius, Natalie Stewart, Ryan Alexander Martinez, Derrus Rachel, Kehlani Ashley Parrish, Anthony Clemons Jr., Maeta Rose Hall
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