[Verse 1]
Tired of going out, scared I'll run into you
All of these whereabouts, what is a girl to do?
Say no to everything I'm invited to
And I can't do that, no
[Pre-Chorus]
I be in the section dolo, baby, oh
Working on self control, oh baby, no, oh
Finna get antisocial on ya
[Chorus]
Damn, you know I hate the club
But I came 'cause I knew you'd show up
Maybe if I drank enough
I'll make my way over to ya
Damn, you know I hate the club (Oh, oh)
But I came 'cause I knew you'd show up
Maybe if I drank enough (Oh, oh; drank enough, drank enough)
I'll make my way over to ya (I hate the club)
[Verse 2]
Your homegirl told me you would be here, uh
Besides you, ain't no one to see here
It's a Saturday, Shabba in LA
Yeah, that's your shit
On the second floor, with your pants down low
Hanging off your hips
Tired of going out, scared I'll run into you
All of these whereabouts, what is a girl to do?
Say no to everything I'm invited to
And I can't do that, no
[Pre-Chorus]
I be in the section dolo, baby, oh
Working on self control, oh baby, no, oh
Finna get antisocial on ya
[Chorus]
Damn, you know I hate the club
But I came 'cause I knew you'd show up
Maybe if I drank enough
I'll make my way over to ya
Damn, you know I hate the club (Oh, oh)
But I came 'cause I knew you'd show up
Maybe if I drank enough (Oh, oh; drank enough, drank enough)
I'll make my way over to ya (I hate the club)
[Verse 2]
Your homegirl told me you would be here, uh
Besides you, ain't no one to see here
It's a Saturday, Shabba in LA
Yeah, that's your shit
On the second floor, with your pants down low
Hanging off your hips
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!