Rough being real with the real comes hate
But the feels come through and I know that you relate
It's a complicated thing so I'll give it to you straight
But I don't know where to start and I don't know what to say
Said I'm really sorry brother and I hope you understand
When it come to getting pussy Imma get it where I can
And I'm sorry it's your woman, yeah I'm sorry she a fan
But I gotta bust it down, and I got her on demand
Let me start from the top
Take you back to the day
We were sitting in the garden
And my mind way away
Had the liquor running through
And my hands on a J
When your girl put out a smoke
Said "I got something to say
I been plotting for a minute
And now that he is away
I got much I wanna do
What the hell you gonna say?
Wanna move this to your room
Should we wait another day?
Coz I'm heavy wanting you
And I think you feel the same"
And I don't know how it happened
But I caught up by the time
I was tearing off her shirt
She was holding onto mine
I was on my full alert
She was losing track of time
Then I had her on my bed
And we crossing all the lines
We was at it like we dying
Yeah we had it on lock
And the sweat was in the air
We was hitting like a rock
In the middle of it all
Yeah we heard a young knock
And you're looking through the door
Coz we left it unlocked