I just wanna love my shorty right
Love like fallin like a brick brick
Most of em I forget, get
Most of em I forget, get

I just spent a whole lotta summer nights cold
Writing number like a rich bitch
Most of em I could get get
I smoke sum I could get get

Soap bubble out the dish
No wonder no one been out here wit shit
Soap sud and smoke flooding out the wrist
Hold up, its mo comin out the kitchen
Oh brother
I slept right by the door
Open up the window
Have not done nothing I regret yet
And not for nothing I been fucking
I’m delicious
I gots enough, I’m not your puppet
I’m your Christmas
I lined it up enough

I just wanna love my shorty right
Love like fallin like a brick brick
Most of em I forget, get
Most of em I forget, get
I just spent a whole lotta summer nights cold
Writing number like a rich bitch
Most of em I could get get
I smoke sum I could get get