She only coming for sex
I told her i like it but is this the way that it ends
I got a lot more than 30 minutes wasted in a bed
I could be the homie you fuck wit, not just the weekend
And look, i could be the role model for you
I know its kinda hard to trust me with the shit he puts you through
To conclude, why the fuck you playing something you know you'll lose
Criticising my words but you know there always true
I understand you've been bad too
Cheating on him, that's the real wrong thing to do
But every time you coming you prove why it is i only fuck wit you
And it's the same reason i still play knowing that i won't never lose
Girl, you're the lace to my shoe, the knot to my boot
The air to my flute, the ammunition to the boom
When it clicks before the zoom
Everything you deserve can only be decided by you, by you
One choice, so choose
The decision is all you, i promise it's all you
Yo, fuck this interlude, wait for part two