Baby tempting you know you're my guilt pleasure
Burberry on the stitching, Tuscan Leather
Tom Ford, let's party at fiestas
Hundred dollar bills sitting on the dresser
Mona Lisa, baby you know you're a masterpiece
Ain't no other nigga better, ain't no "after me"
You're so jealous of these bitches it's not hard to see
Love to work the stripper pole watch her dance for me
Yeah yeah
Up and down yeah she going crazy
I'm watching her like "yeah, that's my baby"
Drunk up in this club I'm feeling wavy
She asked me if I'll take her home, maybe
Memories becoming real faded
She asked me how I been feeling lately
Addicted like some crack in the eighties
Don't trust these other bitches cause they shady
Yeah yeah
Drunk up in this club without a clue
Find my self keep coming back to you
Can't control myself don't know what to do
Had me going wild like it's a zoo
Don't know what to do with myself now
Know you ain't good for my health now
Play with the cards you got dealt now
Babygirl I know you feel special
What we have is on another level
I can see you shining, peep the bezels
In her new dress she like the devil
Baby tempting you know you're my guilt pleasure
Burberry on the stitching, Tuscan Leather
Tom Ford, let's party at fiestas
Hundred dollar bills sitting on the dresser
Mona Lisa, baby you know you're a masterpiece
Ain't no other nigga better, ain't no "after me"
You're so jealous of these bitches it's not hard to see
Love to work the stripper pole watch her dance for me
Yeah yeah
I'm not doing this shit anymore Calvin
You take everyone around you for granted
Just cause your music's hot, you think you can treat people like this?
You think you can treat me like this?
After everything I do for you
After all the f*cking time I put in
All that energy, wasted
You're selfish!
You never ever think about me?
And why don't you think about me?
I hate you
I hate you so much, for making me love you
Cause now I can't even f*cking leave
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Baby tempting you know you're my guilt pleasure
Burberry on the stitching, Tuscan Leather
Tom Ford, let's party at fiestas
Hundred dollar bills sitting on the dresser
Mona Lisa, baby you know you're a masterpiece
Ain't no other nigga better, ain't no "after me"
You're so jealous of these bitches it's not hard to see
Love to work the stripper pole watch her dance for me
Yeah yeah
Up and down yeah she going crazy
I'm watching her like "yeah, that's my baby"
Drunk up in this club I'm feeling wavy
She asked me if I'll take her home, maybe
Memories becoming real faded
She asked me how I been feeling lately
Addicted like some crack in the eighties
Don't trust these other bitches cause they shady
Yeah yeah
Drunk up in this club without a clue
Find my self keep coming back to you
Can't control myself don't know what to do
Had me going wild like it's a zoo
Don't know what to do with myself now
Know you ain't good for my health now
Play with the cards you got dealt now
Babygirl I know you feel special
What we have is on another level
I can see you shining, peep the bezels
In her new dress she like the devil
Baby tempting you know you're my guilt pleasure
Burberry on the stitching, Tuscan Leather
Tom Ford, let's party at fiestas
Hundred dollar bills sitting on the dresser
Mona Lisa, baby you know you're a masterpiece
Ain't no other nigga better, ain't no "after me"
You're so jealous of these bitches it's not hard to see
Love to work the stripper pole watch her dance for me
Yeah yeah
I'm not doing this shit anymore Calvin
You take everyone around you for granted
Just cause your music's hot, you think you can treat people like this?
You think you can treat me like this?
After everything I do for you
After all the f*cking time I put in
All that energy, wasted
You're selfish!
You never ever think about me?
And why don't you think about me?
I hate you
I hate you so much, for making me love you
Cause now I can't even f*cking leave
Burberry on the stitching, Tuscan Leather
Tom Ford, let's party at fiestas
Hundred dollar bills sitting on the dresser
Mona Lisa, baby you know you're a masterpiece
Ain't no other nigga better, ain't no "after me"
You're so jealous of these bitches it's not hard to see
Love to work the stripper pole watch her dance for me
Yeah yeah
Up and down yeah she going crazy
I'm watching her like "yeah, that's my baby"
Drunk up in this club I'm feeling wavy
She asked me if I'll take her home, maybe
Memories becoming real faded
She asked me how I been feeling lately
Addicted like some crack in the eighties
Don't trust these other bitches cause they shady
Yeah yeah
Drunk up in this club without a clue
Find my self keep coming back to you
Can't control myself don't know what to do
Had me going wild like it's a zoo
Don't know what to do with myself now
Know you ain't good for my health now
Play with the cards you got dealt now
Babygirl I know you feel special
What we have is on another level
I can see you shining, peep the bezels
In her new dress she like the devil
Baby tempting you know you're my guilt pleasure
Burberry on the stitching, Tuscan Leather
Tom Ford, let's party at fiestas
Hundred dollar bills sitting on the dresser
Mona Lisa, baby you know you're a masterpiece
Ain't no other nigga better, ain't no "after me"
You're so jealous of these bitches it's not hard to see
Love to work the stripper pole watch her dance for me
Yeah yeah
I'm not doing this shit anymore Calvin
You take everyone around you for granted
Just cause your music's hot, you think you can treat people like this?
You think you can treat me like this?
After everything I do for you
After all the f*cking time I put in
All that energy, wasted
You're selfish!
You never ever think about me?
And why don't you think about me?
I hate you
I hate you so much, for making me love you
Cause now I can't even f*cking leave
Writer: Calvin Parkinson
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