Until Next Time Lyrics

And now we come to the thrilling final episode of our radio broadcast

Well goddamn, I guess it's time for me to say goodbye, peace out

Time for me to hop up in the whip and light a J

so I can get to fucking on these hoes who got no moral codes

That's a joke, I take it back, I'm fucking with the bitches

who have asses bigger than the moon

I'm tryna feel like I am on a different type of planet

You would think I planned it from the way I got these women asking me

what you doing on a day-to-day basis

How about we just chill up at my crib for the night

We can call that shit a date

Yeah, and you can be my mistress, uh

I don't feel like fucking with a chick who be greedy for the money

Sorry, that is not the way to be, my honey

You can buzz off with that shit

I am not a plumber, I don't deal with that shit

I got better things to do than to take care of you

Tryna live with you is like a game of Catch-22

Only difference is you 24 and give out head

Aches like the blowjob, stakes are getting higher now

Guess it's time for me to get to working

Low-key don't even have the time to be flirting

But I still do it on the nights that I get real lonely

Doesn't sound too logical, but trust me, it be working

I got bitches who be twerking with no effort and it gets the job done

I bring homies round the crib so we can make a hit for them and me

Walking out the crib with some denim jeans

Making sure I'm fresher than some wet paint

I don't really care for the hate, yeah

Pay that shit, no mind

Then I go about my day, I got a stick in my whip

And no that shit is not a manual

As it is, I always got a strap on me

You would think I own a lesbian sex shop

I got toys and gadgets all galore

Pick your poison or your pleasure

I don't care how you feel about it anymore

When it comes to problems in my life, I don't take a fucking detour

I attack my problems head first like a nosedive

Makes a lot of sense considering I've been told that I'm hard headed

Guess that shit has been embedded in my brain

I don't know a better way

Like a boomer, I'm just stuck in my old ways

It's impossible to change me

Kinda like a paraplegic, we got that in common

You cannot debate it

I don't care how much you contemplate it

I still got some bars going over people's heads like an alley oop

Let me get the ladder so that I can dumb it down for you

Sometimes I be acting out of pocket like your phone was stolen

I cannot control it, that is just my personality

Call me toxic if you want, get in line

I got people way ahead of you who were there first

Like a Black Friday sale, wait your turn

Like the painkillers, I can only take one at a time

Oof

Two or more would get me fucked up and I cannot be having that

I've got too much greatness I've been holding back

Thought I had a chick who was loyal but she graciously be hoeing

I ain't talking bout my last one

I got one too many to be keeping track

I'll leave that shit to Count Von Count

Got a couple women who been asking for me

So you know I send them through and hit them with that In-N-Out like fast food

I cannot control it, sometimes I can barely keep it down

Thinking maybe my libido's way too high

Or maybe I just haven't found a woman who can be as freaky as I like

Yeah right

Thinking I should take a break

Cause I've been getting way too sick and tired of the heartbreaks

Uh

Not to mention all the empty bottles I've been stacking in my room

But I still do it cause it's low key

The only company that I get nowadays

I apologize if I switched up the vibe

That was not my intention

But sometimes I get real lonely

I don't need a friend with some benefits

All I want is someone who can be there for me

When the days get tough and the nights grow long

But

Maybe I'm just asking for too much

Yo yo

As always

You guys are the greatest

I love all of you

Peace

N-U-A-A

Until my last day