Lyrics
We on a bender
I spend the night out
Until it's lights out
Fruit of my labour
I take a bite out
Woo
I take her right out the picture
Now she ain't witcha no more
Yeah
Yo
We on a bender
I spend the night out
Until it's lights out
Fruit of my labour
I take a bite out
Yeah
I take her right out the picture
Now she ain't witcha no more
Check
We on a bender
I still remember that conversation last November
After the Ssion show
When we were drunk back at your condo
You said you loved me
But even then I won't pretend to know your agenda
(What's your agenda?)
See, I know I'm no contender
I should but don't surrender
These hopes of growing close once more
Fo' sho I'm supposed to temper my passions
Thought I had it figured out early on
I paid the price for acting outwardly calm
(For so long)
And then I met her in Chicago
She caught me by surprise yo with that look
I took the plunge, she put her number in my iPhone
And despite how hard I tried to get those embers to revive (Uh huh)
A voice inside my mind told me it's time to let 'em die
So now I drive slow like I'm passing through constructions zones dawg
I'll scoop your girl
You want the cup or cone dawg?
You must've known, I mean you're stuck at home
You blowin' up her phone, leave her the fuck alone!
We on a bender
I spend the night out
Until it's lights out
You go to gunfights and take a knife out
Shit
I take her right out the picture
Now she ain't witcha no more
Yeah
Yo
We on a bender
I spend the night out
Until it's lights out
Fruit of my labour
I take a bite out
Yeah
I take her right out the picture
Now she ain't witcha no more
Bāssel Abd Al-Qādir
O/B/O DistroKid