She bout to roll up on my weed, I think it's time to re-up I hope my plug can make her play before it's time that we fuck She got a bottle of TP, I just don't wanna be drunk, no, baby She went and turned on some SoundCloud, Frank And while I make a ocean inside of this bed, I Can't help but think how I ain't gon' stay past 8 AM Girl, I can't help that I I only think of you when I get lonely Think I'm starting feeling like we could be If this is how I truly feel, should I be sorry? Should I be sorry? I don't want you, but I want you I don't want you, but I want you I want you, you, oh I want you, you, oh You She leaving voicemails on my phone and she don't ever do that I know I said it from the jump, I don't want no strings attached It ain't my fault, I can't feel bad that you just chose to ignore me, baby But she still went and turned on that SoundCloud, Frank And while I make a ocean inside of this bed, I Can't help but think how I'm still finna leave at like 8 AM Girl, you can't blame me I only think of you when I get lonely Think I'm starting feeling like we could be If this is how I truly feel, should I be sorry? Should I be sorry? I don't want you, but I want you I don't want you, but I want you I want you, you, oh