[Verse]
Guess i'm pleasant company at best, foe
I just wanna lean up on ya chest, shawty
You know how the both of us get trapped
You know how the both of us get wrapped up
If you wanna love me, throw a fit
Never was just fuckin over here, foe
I can’t speak on shit that would make sense to you
So i'm just recording with my dick out
Hoping that on one damn fucking blue moon
You might come around
Hung up on emotion, I'm devoted to the runaround
I’m depressed and i ain't really liking how that fuckin sound
Every time this feeling's fleeting, it fucks with my fuckin sound

[Outro]
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[instrumental solo]