daytime (feat. witty boy slim)

She end up slidin' 'cuz she beggin' for a late night No one was around her in the daytime She was schemin', hidin', actin' like a canine Gentle but she got a lil' something for the waist side And I can't deny it, I'm a sucker for her waistline I was chiefin', she was stealing berries from the grapevine And if that leaves a sour taste, well, you can take mine Such a shame but baby, we don't waste time I hate to say the things that you don't wanna hear But they just gotta leave my heart and hit some other ears Got a lotta baggage with a couple fears And I was lining up to spend a dozen years I'm tired of giving love and getting fuckin' tears I thought you knew my pain, but you's another Kier And I don't need a lover, I need my other peers I'm finna kick it up, we got a couple gears And now I'm with the homies clinkin' Butterbeers in the daytime She was tryna fix it with a FaceTime Shoulda seen my face, I couldn't place mine Had to run it back, read the old lines Chasing pennies for some gold dimes Flying past me like a road sign And my heart was broken but it sold fine Couldn't ever know, I'm just some old wine Hope you're doing well, hope you're chillin' in the daytime, now She end up slidin' 'cuz she beggin' for a late night No one was around her in the daytime She was schemin', hidin', actin' like a canine Gentle but she got a lil' something for the waist side And I can't deny it, I'm a sucker for her waistline I was chiefin', she was stealing berries from the grapevine And if that leaves a sour taste, well, you can take mine Such a shame but baby, we don't waste time It's mister business flipper, wine just turn to grapes Fruits of the labor just gimme more time today Springin' much better, I'm flippin' it all to May Gotta put in effort, 'cuz donuts are looking glazed Gotta put in effort, 'cuz hell is the place of birth Call that shit a dead end, rose with a lesson Weak as fresh starts, you know the shit keep me tempted to move Lemme come through with the new view Do with the voodoo, vision go poof Zone like nigga, I got a good alley-oop Add another pass, we ain't worried 'bout a hoop Net is the water, the pussy be gettin' loose Jump, jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump, jump She end up slidin' 'cuz she beggin' for a late night No one was around her in the daytime She was schemin', hidin', actin' like a canine Gentle but she got a lil' something for the waist side And I can't deny it, I'm a sucker for her waistline I was chiefin', she was stealing berries from the grapevine And if that leaves a sour taste, well, you can take mine Such a shame but baby, we don't waste time