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Uh, we had lunch

We talked about love and shit

She looked me in my eyes

And said the next dick she take would be her husband's dick, damn

See, I had the steak

She had the lobster

I say: I want you on my team

She say: I don't join rosters

Oh, believe dat

And then the drinks came

And then the mood changed

And then her answer switched

She let her hair down

And lit a cancer stick

She saw it turn me off

And said she tryna quit

She went to the ladies room

And I hopped on my phone

Most likely she doin' the same thing

Like: Girl, what you think?

Um, should I do it?

She say: Shit, I don't know

You know these niggas, he probably used to it

Her other friend grabbed the phone and said

That bitch just hatin', you better fuck that nigga

That bitch just hatin', you better fuck that nigga

And then she said: If you do, you better fuck him good

'Cause if another bitch could, she gon' f—

We had dinner, we talked about the future

She said I could have chose any bitch, I would beg to differ

But beggars can't be choosers, yeah, hm

And see, I had the shrimp, she had the pasta

She say she don't like rappers, we got something in common

I said: Especially that nigga wayne

We both laughed and then the wine came

And then her mind changed

She loosened up her blouse, her smirks turn to smiles

It was a full Moon when she turned around

She used my restroom, she say: You know, girl stuff

She left the water runnin' and hit her girl up

Like: What you think? (ha-ha-ha)

Should I do it?

She say: Shit, I don't know

You know these niggas, he probably used to it

Her other friend grabbed the phone and said

That bitch just hatin', you better fuck that nigga

That bitch just hatin', you better fuck that nigga (yeah)

And then she said, if you do, you better fuck him good

'Cause if another bitch could, she gon' f—

We had breakfast, yeah

We fucked all night long and shit

We fell asleep naked

So when we woke up, she wanted that morning dick (I gave it to her too, hm, yeah)

I had the grits, she had the waffles

She say she drank too much last night, and I should have stopped her

I say: Believe that

And then my phone rang

She saw my girl name

And then her world changed

She put her clothes on and said: I'm going home, wayne

I said: Lisa, chill

And that was the wrong name

She hit her girl up and said: I hate rappers

And then her girl laughed and said: Bitch, what happened?

And she said: What you think?

Fuck, why did I do it?

Bitch, I bet that nigga knew he was gon' fuck from 'hi, how you doing

And then her friend on the phone say

Girl, I was just trippin', I would have fucked that nigga

Girl, I was just trippin', I would have fucked that nigga (yeah)

And then she said: Yes, I did, and I fucked him good

So I hope he tell his girl that I fucked him good