(VERSE 1)
It's 4am and I just touched down
I should probably see my girl first
I should probably send flowers but at this hour
All these bitches snapchatting and showing what's under they skirt
Fuck all that flirting girl you'll get this work
I mean really you can get this work
Plenty drive when she ride it then put it in reverse
I'm bending every curve with perfection
She think this shit rehearsed
Conscious getting heavy as these situations reoccur
Lady want monogamy possibly that's where we differ
Giving all this love I can't reimburse
Can't you see we cursed
I can see you hurt
Girl I know your worth but you don't
Lie and say you'll leave but you won't
And the ship been getting heavy, these arguments getting petty
You telling me that you're ready I can see what you on
I know I gave the green light but don't go
Don't go

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Cause all that shit I do may drive you crazy
And all the shit I do may drive you crazy
But you know that you're my kind of lady
And I ain't like them other jokers baby
Jokers baby, no no
(VERSE 2)
They all attracted to Tone because they know dough
Tag me in they photos
Throwbacks from Jersey shorty kept it on the low so
Baddies in Manhattan I'm always packing for Soho
Try to let em go but they coming back, yo-yos
I ain't trying to fuss with you
Girl I'm trying to fuck with you
And I ain't trying to fight with you
I'm trying to see what's up with you girl
Can't you tell I'm still in love with you girl
I keep on begging you don't go

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(VERSE 3)
She fell in love with the bad guy, one again
I'm the bad guy, that makes you Harley Quinn
Tell me if it's real I guess that all depends
Let's see what side you on when the movie ends
Bad guy, one again
I'm the bad guy, that makes you Harley Quinn
Tell me if it's real I guess that all depends...
Well I've been trying to do it all before I see 30
And I'm on pace for 39 cause at the age of 25 I'm just getting a passport
Some of my homies on the no fly
I'm like what cousin could you pass for
Fast forward to weddings in DR
Pictures good for PR
And groupie bitches everywhere that we are
They come far when we call to see cars and meet stars and evolve
A couple married women cashing in their cheat cards
And giving up no hope of me finding somebody loyal
I guess simplicity ain't for you when you do this shit
They angels but quick to fall to their knees when your lines at 90 degrees, I hit these topics from the right angle
The preacher's kid but I won't save you
Said she a waitress in the Hamptons and bring a lot to the table
That's cool...
But every other city I do
I meet another dozen shorties like you
Shit is more of a habit than hobby
So if I'm an addict I'm sorry
I'm attracted to Indian girls in sarees
And they in love with Bulgari, Bugattis, and Maseratis
So we snuck off from the party and it wasn't true, I'm telling you
I ain't trying to fuss with you
Girl I'm trying to fuck with you
And I ain't trying to fight with you
I'm trying to see what's up with you girl
Can't you tell I'm still in love with you girl
I keep on begging you don't go
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