Intro Bm7 Bb7Ebm9 I wish it was just us in this bitch Ebm9 But they can't trust us in this bitch Bm7 'Cause I'm tryna bust nuts in this, huh Bb7 Let's keep it Ebm9 On a hush-hush in this bitch I told her she's so pretty Bm7 And she just blushed in this bitch Bb7 She clutch-clutchin' my—, huh Ebm9 I'm adjusting my—, huh She husky like mush-mush in this bitch Bm7 You must be nuts rushing this Slow it down like macaroni Ebm9 I know it sounds like Zack and Cody This life's sweet, I mean highkeyBm7 And you might be Ebm9 Something that isn't quite but slightly Bm7 Resembles wifey, I'ma need this nightly Bb7 You say you know all about Pisces Ebm9 I disagree but call it out nicely Ebm9 N.C. I'm all on you, falling out my seatVerso 1:
Bm7 Bb7 Ebm9 I wish it was just us in this bitch But they can't trust us in this bitch Bm7 'Cause I'm tryna bust nuts in this, huh Bb7 Let's keep it Bb7 Ebm9 On a hush-hush in this bitch I told her she's so pretty Bm7 And she just blushed in this bitch Bm7 Bb7 She clutch-clutchin' my—, huh Bb7 Ebm9 I'm adjusting my—, huh She husky like mush-mush in this bitch Bm7 You must be nuts rushing this Bb7 Slow it down like macaroni Ebm9 I know it sounds like Zack and Cody This life's sweet, I mean highkeyBm7 Yeah Bb7 Ebm9 Two hands on my 'fro, starin' into my soul Bm7 Leg up on that chair, hand on that arm, tongue in that throat Bb7 Ebm9 I don't play with my pen, leave it on a good note Bm7 Keep you all on your toes, leave the TV off for this show Bb7 You a softy, marshmallows and black coffee Ebm9 My mouth cold from this blue frosty Bm7 My back blown 'cause you blew it off me, like, uh Bb7 You want me or what? Ebm9 Prove that with yo'—, huh Spend sum' for this, huh? Bm7 Who said that ain't love? Bb7 And this bass hittin' real backhanded Ebm9 Insatiable, I'm like Pac-Man We go back further than backgammon Bm7 Hey, Jackman, I mean, Jack Rabbit Bb7 I'm runnin' while I look back at it Ebm9 Fans really some fanatics They cooked, kinda like crack addicts Bm7 We cookin' shit up like black magic Bb7 Ebm9 Backs to 'em, paper talk, spoke fax to 'em Makeup on for these pop features Bm7 I'm throwin' ass to some bad music Bb7 Yeah, I'm that stupid, like, duh Ebm9 You mad cute, I wan' fuck Don't ice box me, let's touchVerso 2:
Bm7 Bb7 Ebm9 I wish it was just us in this bitch Bm7ut they can't trust us in this bitch Bm7 'Cause I'm tryna bust nuts in this, huh Bb7 Let's keep it Bb7 Ebm9 On a hush-hush in this bitch I told her she's so pretty Bm7 And she just blushed in this bitch Bm7 Bb7 She clutch-clutchin' my—, huh (My huh) Ebm9 I'm adjusting my—, huh (Huh) She husky like mush-mush in this bitch Bm7 Bb7 Ebm9 You must be nuts rushing thisOutro: Bm7 Bb7 We can just be friends like Musiq Soulchild Ebm9 And Bobby Valentino, you can slow it down Bm7 Bb7 We got all these Temptations like the group from Motown Ebm9 And I'm player like the crew that came up through my hometown