Afta Hill - Pretend (feat. Nicole Glazunov) Lyrics

Baby something in the f*cking rhythm got me jumping gunners
I'm a f*cking sinner like I run the numbers
I'm a sucker killer, f*ck another bitch and swig a fifth of liquor
I'm a dinner plate to em I put the work 'til I'm f*cking winning
Not another digit spitting
Oh, love the way that you've been going out more
Been in my f*cking bag, tell em I ring em back
Sell them my f*cking name, Sell them my f*cking past
I don't any vices, no no no no (Yeah)
She's moving different, I'm moving ignorant
She's moving closer, I'm closing the distance
My darling I see that you're hurting from all of my drinking
No no no no no no no
I don't see why you shouldn't go no no no no no
Ask if I'm with him, boy I just might be
Feels like you've moved on from me
I'm making money now you say you want me
Tell me what you wanna be
Hate how you've been, go in the morning
But the second you come all my clothes on the floor yeah
I can't quit you I always want more yeah
I always want more
Now I'm moving different can't handle resistance
I'm moving closer yet closing the distance
My darling I see that you're hurt every time that I leave you
No no no no no no no
I can't quit you I want more
Take my hand say it's alright
Let's just pretend for one more night
This shit so wrong but this shit feels right
Lay me down baby let's get lost tonight
Darling, I need you to f*ck me with all your vengeance
It's getting impossible cutting through all of this tension
I'll choke you and hold you and f*ck you and teach you a lesson
No no no no no no no
Let me be, let me be
I need you, you need me
Let me be, let me be
I need you, you need me