No Rules

Hey, Kyle, I miss you!

I miss you too, bitch!

Always tell my baby she cold (Always tell my baby she cold)

Shivers down your neck when I'm close

You know you're

Always free to do what you want (Always free to do what-)

Yes, there's options

We're choosey, yeah

I don't write 'em anyway

Let's break the rules (The rules, oh, ooh)

Let's break the rules (The rules)

(We got balance, who gon check us?)

Let's break the-

Truce

Some people latch onto feelings

I love you don't do it to me

Fighting off sentiments

But you look good, take a picture

Who there with you?

Do what I like

When you with 'em

No issue, baby

Think I'm crazy

And it's all good, don't feel the pressure

I don't write 'em anyway

Let's break the rules, baby (The rules, oh, ooh)

Let's break the rules (The rules)

(We got balance, who gon check us?)

Let's break the-

Love it when I'm beatin' that pussy up

Love it when all up in your guts, guts, guts

Little bratty when you talk back

You got popstar pussy, I got rockstar cock

And you're knockin', knock

I wanna eat it up

Drop down low, pick it up

To the floor, just bounce some

Layin' this pipe, wood

Oh, fuck

You wanna bob when I'm drillin'

I'm the shit, bitch