Next Ex

Picture you and me sitting in a tree

F-U-C-K-I-N-G

First comes drugs, then comes sex

Play your cards right, you'll be my next ex like

Seen a centerfold, she was on the pole

Bank account got low, throwing all my paper

She gets off at three, she said, "Come with me"

Guess I'm 'bout to be on my worst behavior

So tell me, tell me, tell me, are you cool with temporary?

I'm not trying to get married, I'm just trying to get carried away

Need a distraction, not emotional attachment

Body count like an assassin, I might fuck around and add one, baby

Picture you and me sitting in a tree

F-U-C-K-I-N-G

First comes drugs, then comes sex

Play your cards right, you'll be my next ex like

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, you'll be my next ex like)

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

Right when I walk through that door, slurp me up like escargot

Fifty gigs, all video, filling up my camera roll

Acrobat, Cirque du Soleil, my dick might break

Belt out when she scream my name like Beyoncé

So tell me, tell me, tell me, are you cool with temporary?

I'm not trying to get married, I'm just trying to get carried away

Need a distraction, not emotional attachment

Body count like an assassin, I might fuck around and add one, baby

Picture you and me sitting in a tree

F-U-C-K-I-N-G

First comes drugs, then comes sex

Play your cards right, you'll be my next ex like

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, you'll be my next ex like)

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, you'll be my next ex like)

(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)