I'm spread thinner than a dollar bill
I'm stretched farther than mine can go
I'm working 14 days a week
But I always got money and time for you girl
Other people gotta pencil you in
I'll give you every second that i'll ever have
I'm putting jackets over puddles for you babe
Hell, I'd probably give you the clothes right off my back
Some lovers love to worship them selves
Don't think about nobody else
I give you all the love I've got
Cause you can't serve 2 gods
I put my phone face down when you're here
You got every ounce of my attention
Couldn't care less about your social atmosphere
(Make it rhymes with here)
(Gonna do a classic t money/JT/Timbaland beat drop and nice little vocal run here)
Rather slide into your heart, not your mentions
Some lovers love to worship them selves
Put them on a pedestal
I give you all the love I've got
Cause you can't serve 2 gods