This shit ain't loyal, then it's gonna spoil your heart
Like the trash, you can take it out
Quit makin' up shit to complain about
She lay on the couch, I'm all in her crotch
We F**k, then, we break up
We F**k, then, we make up
We F**k, then, we break up and make up
We f**d in the back of Bottega
I ordered the check, up I'm over the radar
You chasing that p**y, not paper
I slow it all down with the maple
You know I got too many flavors
And she fell in love with her neighbor
If I hit it once, then I hit it again
Stoppin' in town and I beat that shit down