Breakfast (feat. G-Eazy)

Lord forgive me, I'm talking reckless She from Philly, but her ass from Texas Bad bitch, she gon' make me breakfast Lord forgive me, I'm talking reckless She hate me but she love my necklace Bad bitch, she gon' make me breakfast Eleven in the morning, chillin' with a Sarah Might've been a Tara, didn't really care-a Know I had to roll up, tap her on the shoulder Bed over there but we slept on the sofa Bed over there but we fucked in the cab ride back to the crib That's backwards and shit She woke up horny, did a nigga laundry Made a nigga breakfast, I was kinda hungry She ain't even eat though, said she on a diet Pussy was a riot, how could I deny it? So inspired, when I'm inside her She a roughrider, never hold back, and she never too tired Got no man but she could be lying, could be spying Wanna be an actress, never really made it But she still trying, she still trying X2 Ahem, with the bacon on the side Friends with benefits cause she know what I provide Got her in bed then I slid it inside, says she always loves it when I hit it from the side Besides, I ain't never lied On the way back home she blew me in her ride First things first, let me tell you about the vibe On point, I about died Look, flippin' eggs her ass is twitching, cooking naked in the kitchen Bro this verse it isn't fiction, I'm just feeding her addiction Yeah, while she feeding me bacon, think it'll never work out seeing she's taken Eating in the house of the dude she's dating, that's a lucky man No I ain't even hatin' X2 I state the facts, I stay relaxed My bitch so bad, you will pay for that We fucked till the sunset, fade to black Wearing nothing but her heels and a Raider hat She's laid back, no makeup on, shawty still so fly Cause my chick just fill my belly up, my bitch don't kill my vibe I like the way she stay by me, she weighs my weed And she knows when I'm not myself, fake I.D C'est la vie, that's just life She's just right, does that dirt but she clean up nice Smoke and sex, no regrets Just this once I'll be gone by lunch, damn X2