Wedding Mac Miller

[Intro: LaWanda Page & Mac Miller]
Ah! Ah! Fuck me good, baby
You better than any man before
Ah! Ah! Fuck me good, baby
You better than any man before
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
My bitch can tell that I'm addicted to pussy, she lookin' past it
The smile that she fakin' is tragic, hate lookin' at it
That magic, I try to grasp it, she's had it with the dramatics
Fantasize of love, so classic
Attracted to what she got up in her attic, can we mind fuck?
Do I lie when I look inside her eyes? Hush, don't say a word
I know I make you hurt, sorry is my favorite word
I don't deserve your trust, but can we make it work?
I hate to end the story, can we wait until the morning to decide on it?
Spend this time pretendin' it was that first summer
We was pure lovers
She was used to bein' hurt, I took that curse from her
Sometimes I wonder what it's all for, you wish that I would call more
You're sick of seein' condoms in my sock drawer
Love turns to war so quickly, I envisioned us married and fifty
Couple of kids that we drop off at little league
I'm addicted to you, you only want the best, I need to listen to you
I'm fuckin' other girls, wishin' it's you (Yeah)
Fuck the bullshit, we in love
I'm a mess, but can you clean me up?