My baby knew I was running, I should have texted her
I'm after nothing but net, like Roger Federer
I've been making my money, I'm having too much fun
Four empty bottles of Veuve, they could be anyone's
My baby knew I was running, I should have texted her
I'm after nothing but net, like Roger Federer
I've been making my money, I'm having too much fun
Four empty bottles of Veuve, they could be anyone's
And can't nobody stop me, but me
Over Paris me and Harris ride the bus free
And judging by the way that you've been playing
I'm thinking you should really win an ESPY
A truly wicked world I want us all to win
But it's hard for me to trust if you can't let me in
I saw you with a new guy over summer
I'll see you in a couple when you're bored of him
But it was click clack, double tap, know it did my head in
Delete it all, I'm off the grid from 24 to 7
But better or for worse, know I'll end up in a hearse
And you're talking to me like we never put in any work
But wait
That was real irate
I know it wasn't mine to take
And now I'm paying overweight
And I keep thinking 'bout the backseat of the Hummer
Persian rugs with jackets on in contest with the summer
Like I wonder
My baby knew I was running, I should have texted her
I'm after nothing but net, like Roger Federer
I've been making my money, I'm having too much fun
Four empty bottles of Veuve, they could be anyone's
My baby knew I was running, I should have texted her
I'm after nothing but net, like Roger Federer
I've been making my money, I'm having too much fun
Four empty bottles of Veuve, they could be anyone's