Spitting Game

I don't wanna listen I don't wanna think Point me to the bitches Pour another drink The room is so suspicious Friendly with a wink Call your own party foul If the vibe is off sync I'm living like I'm made We kick it like a keg Rumble Fish, bro Just jump on that grenade I gotta baby doll I need to serenade Think I might get laid See how the cards play She's looking at me fierce Coming on quick She can swallow all my fears With her hand on my dick So, yeah I whisper something sweet in her ear You can do this all night girl Still not buying you a beer Buying you a shot Buying you some food Buying you some pot Nah Ah, f*ck it She wasn't my type Seen another girl That's been eyeing all night She said she heard my raps I said Well, holla back Girl, you lookin fine I'll put you in rhyme Your name next to mine If you feeling the vibe Then we killing some time Yeah I'm reeling the line In Uh I'll be the time of your life Lets get out of here And put a cap on the night She's amused By moves I'm here To entertain Some are here to get drunk Some are here to spit game She's here to forget and I'm like, same We can piss off your ex Or whoever got blame I said check it, There's a party at the spot We should exit She didn't hesitate a second Said anything's better Than the present No question Think we need some privacy Only for our eyes to see We can talk about the irony Whats your thoughts Like a diary I caught a smile and the look Took her heart like a crook She been reading like a book Now we Between the lines Pull her close for a toast We remove all our clothes Emotions all she wrote And now This girl mine