[Verse 1:DEYE]
Let you cook in that Pyrex
Cause girl your so damn Hot
Let you whip up off the Lot
Cause my drop is your Drop
I ain't playing the Part
Cause i ain't getting Paid
This is real,I'm just on my Way
All this envy,All this Hate
All this time we have up on our Hands
That we happen to Waste
These girls ain't really your Girlfriends
Watch if you had no Ends (None)
Watch if you had no Trends (None)
They talk like you owe them
Yeah you know them
But you don't really know them



[Hook:DEYE]
Play this at the Slumber Party, at the Slumber Party
Play this at the Slumber Party, up at the Party
Well You Sippin' and Drinkin' and Smoking
I want all of your girls to know how i feel

(x2)


[Verse 2:DEYE]
Left my White-T on your Sofa
My retros in your Rover
Think i just might,Let myself over
Think i just might,Been a week since october
Who you been calling over
Now we hardly talk and we don't chill no more
You don't feel the way i feel no more
It ain't real no more
So why do i waste my time imagining
You by my side imagining
You in my life
My mind keeps telling me that it was just fine
When i need to realize that you are not mine (No)


[Hook]