Think you're the bitch that I got feelings for, I said some things that I just can't ignore
I'm in a drought, I need you, you my pour, I'm in denial, you were just feeling bored
Think you're the bitch that I got feelings for, I said some things that I just can't ignore
I'm in a drought, I need you, you my pour, I'm in denial, you were just feeling bored
My fits all black attire that shit noir, I'm riding, with shawty, we in the four
We sipping Henny and you sipping Coors, And she riding on my dick just like a matador
If we talking bout our splits, I think like 5 or 4, If we talking bout our friendship, That was way before
They keep asking where you been at say I've been ignored
Say she riding round in another dude's Honda accord
"Stop it Alex"
Think you're the bitch that I got feelings for, I said some things that I just can't ignore
I'm in a drought, I need you, you my pour, I'm in denial, you were just feeling bored
"Stop it Alex"