Hold up
Don't go that claiming I'm Casanova
I've got no good feelings in me when my body's sober
I Smoked up
Poured up
So these models tryna seduce me
They think I'm catching feelings
But I ain't no Casanova
Hold up
We got a vast amount
She scream when we pull through 'cause she know that we gon' run this town
I might just
Renounce my vows
To this town that I'm stuck in
I'll take flights on flights to London town
Suck it up
You're a sheep in a wolf's skin, so slow down
I hit her up
Then she slide to the house with a couple pounds
Will I even go home tonight
There's just way too many models
I might lose my mind
Hold up
Don't go that claiming I'm Casanova
I've got no good feelings in me when my body's sober
I Smoked up
Poured up
So these models tryna seduce me
They think I'm catching feelings
But I ain't no Casanova
I think it reckless
To think of me as the next best thing
That could have happened to you
Since your last man
But I get it
He took your heart and he wrecked it
Your energy's feeling pissed
No reciprocation for time you invested
Understanding that it's paining you
This shit got you drowning in product
Nights out late with whoever
I ain't judging, you get what you wanna
But lately I been fumbling
All your stresses got me feeling mudded
Sorry it's I putting punctures in bubbles
But you've got me hazy, it's bad for my hustle
No more of you taking advantage of me
Suck me dry, the next day, you abandoning me
I ain't your toy, rag doll
Journey through manipulation, hell nah
I got nothing against you
I ain't responding so hop off ya twitter
Hoping that I don't offend you
But if I did, then fuck it, whatever