Good Old Days (Claim)

You always clean up Just how I like it I must apologize but I don’t have to like it Temptation is a demon I be trying to fight it. You’re my your highness Don’t fight this Oh when you love someone You just can’t treat them bad Oh how I feel so sad now that she wants to leave You warned me I did it anyway I should have known You did not Come to play I miss the good old days Don’t give my pussy away I’m in a way different place Left all my clothes just in case Please let me come claim my place They worried bout what i bang They worried bout what i claim Baby I should be baby I am a shamed I pray that he don’t feel the same. I pray that he don’t feel the same bout ya Baby I should be ashamed They worried bout what i claim They worried bout what i bang I wanna claim you I wanna bang you