Why is everything that suppose to be bad
Makes me feel so good
And I know im not suppose to be here now
But well maybe I think I should
I don’t even know what’s going on
But we act like everything is understood
So why is it that my girl bestfriend
Is lying next to me and holding on to my wood?
Girl, this is not right
But I always seem to fall into temptation
I swore to be a good man
But at night, her body is what im tasting
And I would sleep in all day
Like I got permanent vacation
Just give me a shot
Better yet, make it two
Cause im tryna get @#$%&@ up
So I won’t know what I do
Ever other night I steady sneaking over
But today why did I bring my car
Guess this is my mind when im not sober
So she drives by
And in the drive way is my Rover
"Baby im gonna be at the office late"
Is what I told her
So she bust down the door
Me and her full exposure