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[Mistah Marvel]
Yeah…
I dont mean it, dog
Like it’s not that serious
But, ya’ll gonna hate me for this one
[Hook]
Called my old hoes, they all Christian now
I hit the club scene and they all Christian’d out
[Verse]
Well it’s over. Excuse me if I’m jovial
Normally emotional, but lately I’ve been all over
I’m colder, fuck it my shoulders surely shrugging
More often but never let this soften
Let’s get it off and popping like a condom
Lonely nights and solo beds
Are not an option
Have you ever had sex with a Pharaoh, baby
I am Ankhenaten
It ain’t tricking if you’re tweetin’ on private
I’m trying to get some Facetim: sex that is wireless [uh]
But see, they want you when you’re tied up
Desert when you’re available – I’m tired of this tired shit
I should send a drunk text, them be S.O.S’s
Or send a group message to a couple of my ex’s
[Hook]
Man I called my old hoes, they all Christian now
I hit the club scene and they’re all Christian’d out
I’m single again!
So I mingle with them!
It got my drinking this Henn!
It’s got me thinking!
(2x)
Thinking…
[Verse 2]
We’re apart and arguments flailing through apartments
Usually I don’t start shit, but lately she’s been on edge
Plenty fish in the seas to see
Angela Yee could maybe be the next fling for me, maybe
Carlie Rae Jepsen, I’ll call that chick maybe
Or Chris Brown’s last chick with the name that’s real crazy!
Man, I’m cunning, honey, mischievous
Casual sex ain’t serious. I don’t want to get to know you
I just want your mystery
Please provide your history
Just in case you’re kissing me
Boy, I swear my next chick gotta be one that’s exemplary
I don’t want forevers, just give me what is temporary
Single out in Christmas, same thing out in February
Cuff ’em if I have to. Never love ’em, never stutter
Only look good for the cameras and cover up with the shutters
Man, fuck ’em what we do, massage with cocoa butter
If she asks if that’s her dick, then say that there can’t be no other
I ain’t gotta ever love one
When you let your guard down
Is when you find another lover
But now that shit is over
I was gone til November, shit, boy my heart’s still tender
When you love ’em you be sober
Man, the world just got colder
[Hook]
Man, I called my old Hoes they all Christian now [Hallelujah, nigga]
I hit the club scene and they’re all Christian’d out
I’m single again!
So I mingle them!
It got me drinking this Henn!
It got me thinking!
Heartbroken niggas just be bitter, who I’m kidding?
Fuck being a dog, I’m just trying to chase the kitten – it’s written!
Nigga spittin’ bout some shit that I been livin’
And the music be so good, please don’t ask me how I’m feelin’
If I see her with a nigga, hope I gotta bitch
If it’s 5 years down then I hope that I am rich
See I called my old hoes: invite me to Bible study
And I ain’t tryin’ to get with it cause bitch
I want some cuddy
[Hook]
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