Day Jobs

[Intro]
Had sex with stripper today
She got a body that's crazy, she's insane
But, that's my baby
And who am I to judge?
I never liked day jobs

[Verse 1]
Shit, I rap for a living
Serve part-time, handle cash for a living (Right)
Just some guy with a thing for a woman
That work late nights and dance for her money (That dance)

[Chorus]
So, girl, get yours
You get your paper
And I'll get mine
Then we'll chill later
Just hit my line
When you get off, baby
And I'll make time for you
I'll make time

[Verse 2]
I’ve been waiting on someone to intervene, try and tell me this ain't me, that I might be tripping
But, I've dated them girls with the college degrees, and that pussy don't hit like this is
And besides, only time I have time nowadays, 'round the time when them late night shifts end
Then my phone went off, got a text from my ex, like, yo, heard your sis' been stripping
Said what, said my sister?
Tell me, how that sound?
How the fuck am I to even say shit now?
I changed my number, couldn't face that girl
Am I being punished, 'cause it makes sense now
She lost my attention when I got some
When I got some

[Pre-Chorus]
I made love to a stripper today
I think God's trying to play me
I hate his games
‘Cause we all lose lately
But, who am I to judge?
I never liked day jobs (Nah)

[Chorus]
So, girl, get yours
You get your paper
And I'll get mine
Then we'll talk later
Just hit my line
When you get off, baby
And I'll make time for you

[Outro]
I never liked day jobs
I said I never liked day jobs
I never liked..
Day jobs