[Hook]
I’m sorry I’m an asshole
What you heard ‘bout me, no its not true
Too good for this shit, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
Too easy to me, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
Too easy to me, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
I said, I’m sorry I’m an asshole
What you heard ‘bout me, no its not true
Too good for this shit, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
Too easy to me, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
Too easy to me, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
[Verse 1]
Damn
That ain’t my bitch, that’s my buddy
I don’t know shorty in public
I ain’t your man or your hubby
Not gonna lie to you babe, I’ma
Come clean
Off of the drank, bitch I’m clumsy
Hoping I’m making it back home in one piecе
Most of my nights I be drug free
7 more days ‘till the shit lеave my bloodstream
I’m on a flight every month, so there’s 7 more days till I’m back in the country
She say it’s that time of the month, so there's 7 more days ‘till she done bein grumpy
I like my hoes thick as fuck, so some
Junk in the trunk on that ass ain’t gon' bug me
She ask me if I wanna fuck, and I’m telling her yes - that would be lovely!
Shorty the type I can love, the type I can sit down and eat a nice lunch with
I kept it real from the jump, so in other words I keep it one hundred something
I just be making them bucks and you
Motherfuckers be making assumptions
You boys is over and done with, gotta be real and tell you the truth
[Hook]
I’m sorry I’m an asshole
What you heard ‘bout me, no its not true
Too good for this shit, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
Too easy to me, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
Too easy to me, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
I said, I’m sorry I’m an asshole
What you heard ‘bout me, no its not true
Too good for this shit, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
Too easy to me, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
Too easy to me, I’m a natural
Too good to be true, she all natural
[Part II]
Face caked up, but that ass still natural
Nothing but a G string, bra and a bathrobe
On, when she pull up to the crib or the pad
Ain’t nothing to a G, this shit coming natural
WHOO!
Make it clap for me
“BRR BRR”, she send pics to the trap phone
Hard being this fly, boy I feel bad for ya
You don’t know how it feel having these racks do ya?
Didn’t think so
Shitting on these boys ‘cause they all broke and piss poor
This goes out to all the homies and my kinfolk
Moms and my pops and the ones that I keep close
Said you got a few songs, boy you can keep those
Said you ‘bout to put your songs on boy, please don’t