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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
J. Cole
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roy C Hammond
Songwriter
Charles Simmons
Songwriter
Jermaine Cole
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Cole
Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer
Dreamville
Executive Producer
Mark Pitts
Executive Producer
Roc Nation
Executive Producer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Jack Mason
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Cole, Cole world, yeah
Let me take y'all back, man
As I do so well
Wasn't nothin' like that
Man, it wasn't nothin' like that
First time, she was in my math class
Long hair, brown skin with the fat a-
Sat beside me, used to laugh, had mad jokes
The teacher always got mad, so we passed notes
It started off so innocent
She had a vibe and a n- started diggin' it, uh
I was a youngin', straight crushin', tryna play the sh- cool
But a n- couldn't wait to get to school
'Cause when I seen 'em thighs on her and 'em hips on her and 'em lips on her
Got me daydreamin', man, what?
I'm thinkin' how she rides on it, if she sits on it, if she licks on it
Make it hard for me to stand up
As time goes by, attractions gettin' deep and
Wet dreamin', thinkin' that I'm smashin', but I'm sleepin', I want it bad
And I ain't never been obsessed before
She wrote a note that said, "You ever had sex before?" Damn
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
I wrote back and said, "Of course, I had sex before," knowin' I was frontin'
I said, "I'm like a pro, baby," knowin' I was stuntin'
But if I told the truth, I knew that I'd get played out, son
Hadn't been in since the day I came out one, but
She don't know that, so she done wrote back and told me
"Oh, you a pro, homie? Well, I want you to show me
My mama gone for the weekend
So Saturday, baby, we can get to freakin'"
That's when my heart start racin' and my body start sweatin'
Baby, you done woke my lil' man up
I'm thinkin' how that body look naked when you layin' on the bed
Teacher, please, don't make me stand up
I wrote back like, "Yeah, baby, sound like a plan"
Still tryna play it cool, sound like the man
But I was scared to death, my n-, my stomach turnin'
Talkin' sh-, knowin' damn well I was a virgin
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
Yeah, you know that feelin' when you know you finna bone for the first time?
I'm hopin' that she won't notice it's my first time
I'm hopin' that my - is big enough to f- wit'
And most of all I'm prayin', "God, don't let me bust quick"
I'm watchin' pornos, tryna see just how to stroke right
Practice puttin' condoms on, how it go? Right
I'm in her crib, now a n- palm sweatin'
With a pocket full of rubbers and an erection
That's when my hands start touchin' and her face start blushin'
And a n- roll over on top
And then she get my pants unbuckled and her hands start rubbin'
On me, ooh girl, don't stop, it's time for action
Pull out the condoms real smooth, yeah, just how I practiced
But right before I put it in, she flinched and grabbed it
And said, "I wanna get somethin' off my mental
I can tell you're a pro, but baby, be gentle, 'cause"
'Cause I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
And I ain't never did this before, no
Writer(s): Roy C. Hammond, Charles B. Simmons, Jermaine L. Cole
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