Out of the Club

When you in your section Twerking with your girlfriends I just really hope that you thinking bout me And when you come home Lit off the Hennessy I just really hope you ain’t plan to go to sleep Cause when I take you out of the club And in to my room Everybody gonna say you for the streets All my homegirls say I’m being so naive But what I’m finna do if you the one I’m tryna see They told me don’t turn a hoe into a housewife They don’t even believe in that it just sound nice Cause I know you met your girl off of IG Or in Ambiente Asking why this section getting lit to suavemente She from La Romana that’s why shorty caliente I could teach her something, tryna go and be her sensei Coming to my senses, she out every night With a new gang of niggas each time And every nigga in the spot know that she’s fine But she ain’t telling every nigga out that she’s mine I ain’t talking love I’m just speaking on some talking When we first locked eyes I knew she was flawless So idc about the rumors and the talk shit I’m just tryna have her come slide through regardless When you in your section Twerking with your girlfriends I just really hope that you thinking bout me And when you come home Lit off the Hennessy I just really hope you ain’t plan to go to sleep Cause when I take you out of the club And in to my room Everybody gonna say you for the streets All my homegirls I’m being so naive But what I’m finna do if you the one I’m tryna see But if we flipped roles and if we switched shoes Me being in the club wouldn’t sound bad Cause I’d be with bitches and some more bitches And I don’t see any double standard in that And if I bought a bottle or bought a couple hookahs You’d start throwing jabs like Zab Judah Or if I danced on a few for the moment You wouldn’t wait a moment you’d just call your Uber So what’s the issue? Don’t you know I miss you? Why you tryna take me out the club so quick It’s cause I met her in the club doing dirt And she don’t want me to do the same with a bitch But if I told you that I’m chilling like always And that I wasn’t tryna crash like All State You would be by my side on this dark day So ask yourself, how can one win that ball game? I don’t want to see you cry again Look me dead in my eyes again I know you don’t like my friends But we going out for the night again You told me it’s slow for us Drop 35, hit the shoulder shrug Girl you’re so emotional Give me a few let me sober up