[Verse 1: CyHi the Prynce]
Yeah
The head count on my bed count
Probably more than my thread count
Most of 'em I dread now
But at least you know I'm gon' lay it down
I won't apologize to all the women I went with
That got messed around
Shawty, why you all dressed up?
I like you more when you dressed down
'Cause the ass on you is ridiculous
Now I'm meticulous who I kick it with
Miss lady, I know my vows even though I'm not that articulate
Indigitous of my old man
Can't find the girl who wanna hold hands
Walk down the aisle, raise my child
Smart enough to get a gold band
Slow dance to some Jagged Edge
Then we pulled off with them old cans
Honeymoon in the cold sand
Fuck the club, we're tryna own land
Floor plans out the ocean
We can go tan where the boat land
Build schools, that's the whole plan
But until then, where the hoes, man?
Yeah
The head count on my bed count
Probably more than my thread count
Most of 'em I dread now
But at least you know I'm gon' lay it down
I won't apologize to all the women I went with
That got messed around
Shawty, why you all dressed up?
I like you more when you dressed down
'Cause the ass on you is ridiculous
Now I'm meticulous who I kick it with
Miss lady, I know my vows even though I'm not that articulate
Indigitous of my old man
Can't find the girl who wanna hold hands
Walk down the aisle, raise my child
Smart enough to get a gold band
Slow dance to some Jagged Edge
Then we pulled off with them old cans
Honeymoon in the cold sand
Fuck the club, we're tryna own land
Floor plans out the ocean
We can go tan where the boat land
Build schools, that's the whole plan
But until then, where the hoes, man?
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