Me Songtext
von Summer Walker
Me Songtext
Yeah, that′s fine
Wasn't my first, but you, yeah
Usually
I could care less
I could say less
Hit your ass with that one word reply like, "Bet"
Guess you got that effect on me
Guess you get the best of me, yeah
Bring out the worst
You make a bitch have to go in her purse
Or go in her trunk and pull out the strap
I would never shoot you, baby
Maybe just wave it around
All in your face, yeah
Yeah, all in your face, facts
(Ooh, woah)
Wasn′t my first, but you, yeah
Wasn't my first, but you
Wasn't my first, but you
Definitely be my last love, my last fuck
That′s what I gave my last nigga
I trip on a trip with less (Less), less (Less)
They′re gonna catch me slipping
Definitely be my last love, my last fuck
That's what I gave my last nigga
I trip on a trip with less (Less), less (Less)
They′re gonna catch me slipping
Wasn't my first, but you, yeah
Usually
I could care less
I could say less
Hit your ass with that one word reply like, "Bet"
Guess you got that effect on me
Guess you get the best of me, yeah
Bring out the worst
You make a bitch have to go in her purse
Or go in her trunk and pull out the strap
I would never shoot you, baby
Maybe just wave it around
All in your face, yeah
Yeah, all in your face, facts
(Ooh, woah)
Wasn′t my first, but you, yeah
Wasn't my first, but you
Wasn't my first, but you
Definitely be my last love, my last fuck
That′s what I gave my last nigga
I trip on a trip with less (Less), less (Less)
They′re gonna catch me slipping
Definitely be my last love, my last fuck
That's what I gave my last nigga
I trip on a trip with less (Less), less (Less)
They′re gonna catch me slipping
Writer(s): Summer Walker, Arsenio Umberto Archer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com