24 Hours

Been fucking for a while, baby

Still haven't seen your bad side

Your clothes all on the ground

They take a look around

They gon' think you probably stay in mine

I'm duckin' all these hoes lately

Can't jeopardize those brown eyes, yeah

I'll toast another round, baby

Let me take you down now

'Cause I got twenty-four hours to your lipstick, baby

Twenty-four hours till we ditch this

Never thought I would let it get this crazy

Never thought love would happen this quick

Oh, baby

You make it impossible

So don't let me

Down now, you got control

Oh, whoa

Yeah

You sneaky-sneaky

You make the bed up just to make that shit go squeaky-squeaky

You wanna make a mess 'cause you my little freaky-freaky

I need that shit like every day, not every weaky-weaky

All my party tricks, they were nice

Your type doesn't flinch at the price

All I wanna do is just ride all night

All night

'Cause I got twenty-four hours to your lipstick, baby

Twenty-four hours till we ditch this

Never thought I would let it get this crazy

Never thought love would happen this quick

Oh, baby

You make it impossible

Impossible

So don't let me

Down now, you got control

Oh, whoa