See You

Slow sex

Fast nights

Girl, I got accustomed to the fast life

Where you at now?

Can I come through?

I think I just wrote a song that we could fuck too

Girl excuse my language, I've been sipping straight

I know I probably shouldn't say the things I say

Oh, I should've never let you slip away

Even when I'm high, I can't kill the pain

Ooh, oh, oh, oh

Girl, when I get faded, I see you

Girl, when I get faded, I see you

1942 and deja vu

Girl when I get faded I see you

For the closure

Maybe we could fuck again and say it for the closure

Closer

Girl, I wanna fuck you in the roadster

And navigate your body

Like a Rari Testarossa

Tell me it's you with him?

Girl, my head is spinning

Don't know if it's you or it's the liquor that I'm sipping

Room full of bitches, but it's you I want

Blame it on the juice, girl, I think I've had too much

Girl, when I get faded, I see you

Girl, when I get faded, I see you

1942 and deja vu

Girl, when I get faded, I see you