Story and Her

The good stuff (Let me)

Girl let me step into your world, we can do it

(Good stuff) Yeah, you know I'm always with it

I be over in a minute, you with it

Good stuff

You not trying to be alone

Nah, I hit you on the phone

We can talk about good stuff

Tell me if you need it now, yeah, you know I come around

Put it down (Good stuff)

Let me, girl let me step into your world, we can do it

Yeah, good stuff

A lot of time gone by

Since the time when every guy wanted her since junior high

But ever since eleventh grade her body got caught up

Plus, she knew it so she threw it to this **** that was older

Already pursuing, screwing **** in their twenties

By the time we graduated she had already had plenty up in her

But I said I still would hit it if I ever had the chance

Ran into her years later clubbing with her friends over tequila

Surprised she remembered who I was

Rarely looked my way back in the day as a scrub

But see that was the past

She's feeling my presence 'cause she's probably seeing cash

But I knew it, brewing the small talk for a minute

While I'm thinking to myself

"Like, damn she looks different, different," but

Thinking if I wanna still live out that fantasy I had when I was younger

Putting her legs places, hands grabbing the rail

Talking about past dudes and how they put her through hell

Flicked her cigarette ash down on the ground

Said we should do it even though she knew I wouldn't be around later, later

Girl, let me step into your world, we can do it

Good stuff

Yeah, you know I'm always with it, I'll be over in a minute

You with it

(Good stuff) You ain't trying to be alone

Nah, I hit you on the phone

We can talk about good stuff

Tell me if you need it now, yeah, you know I come around

Put it down (Good stuff)

Morning after

I ain't mean to spend the night

Let me get up, got a bad feeling

Wait, the room's still spinning

Barely remember last night fully

Wake up old girl laying next to me, remember her texting me right back

Like, "what up, where you at, where you at?"

Fast forward, meet me at the moe

Oh snap, got it bent flat, throw it back, throw it back

More drink, more drug, throw it back

Take a break for a minute, breathe, then we go back

Legs roll back, pssh do that, pssh do that

Let me wake her up

Give a little shove, like, wake up

Ay, baby girl wake up

Fuck, oh shit, fuck

She ain't waking up

Body leaning

Oh shit, she ain't breathing

Nah, ain't real is it?

Empty bottle with no pills in it on the nightstand (Damn)

Baby girl, wake up, wake up

Fuck, where my phone at?