My Great Escape

Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator It’s a bang at the door Boy I ain’t gone lie When I heard that knock Grown man finna cry I was right between them thighs Tongue deep inside I was looking for a feast She got hers at least Now I’m just sitting here Scrambling, looking for clothes, cause this nigga keep knocking, she begging for more Baby let’s do this another time I’m really not feeling this little nigga crying She open the door, while I’m putting on clothes She pampering him, while I slide out the door She texting me, telling me sorry, she feel like she ruined the mood, never happened before She know that she capping It’s cool cause I know My tinder still popping I’m driving back home She call me this time I’m tryin to be calm Conversation going, then I heard “mom” Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator Smooth Operator