Less friends, more money, more flights
Two drinks, got you feelin' like Beyoncé
If you wanna leave, you could go then
I ain't really want this shit to go there
I ain't got the time for the stress
I ain't got the time for no ex
Backstage lookin' like a freak show
Backseats, fill em up with freak hoes

Still gon' pull up 'cause I'm down for you
All them qualities I found in you
I can't get the fuck from 'round from you
Lately, I ain't heard a sound from you, no, no, no
Couldn't be the one for her

I don't wanna run from you
Got your hair and nails done for it
In the city and you actin' new, yеah
Two times for you, my mind on you
I took off work to spend some time on you, Lord, Lord, Lord
I don't wanna run from you
Got your hair and nails done for it
In the city and you actin' new, yeah
Two times for you, my mind on you
I took off work to spend my time on you, Lord, Lord, Lord