She tells me and I slip out
She tells me and I slip out
Our thing began kinda sporadic
You kept getting comfy till you were asking for it without rubber
You bring out my wild side, hey
Babe, you’re gonna hook me quick
If you wanna see me, don't make excuses
The problem ain't feeling, it's who says it first
You're bipolar, I'm kinda rude
Let's wreck the house, it'll end on the floor until we're on good
She came with a splash, finishing right on top
On all fours I turned on the flash and she bent over more
You came, tell me when you don’t
Tell me when you don't, when you don't
We fight then eat each other up, and stay on good terms
Babe, take off the heels and bend right there
Pour that Don Julio so babe can slide
She's only wearing her tan under the outfit
She’s sweet like matcha with agave
But sometimes the b*tch in her slips out
When the buzz blows up and she begs for more
She left for good, but she’s a boomerang
A Catwoman, branded by wickedness
You spot her on La Cerra like nothing ever happened
But I'm the motherf*cker, babe, that you crave
I've already smashed, saw her soaking wet
And if you wanna see me, don't make excuses
The problem ain't feeling, it's who says it first
You're bipolar, I'm kinda rude
Let's wreck the house, it'll end on the floor until we're on good
She came with a splash, finishing right on top
On all fours I turned on the flash and she bent over more
You came, tell me when you don’t
Tell me when you don't, when you don't
We fight then eat each other up, and stay on good terms