Closed Doors ft. Davian Noir Lyrics

What stays behind Close doors

Ain't opening for no one

She wanna pass me another shot

But I'm already faded

I'm the life of party

Why should I go to sleep

Yo bro "Get em' off of me"

She be taking more pictures

Than paparazzi

Hella smooth

You can say I'm hella saucy

That your girl

She be fucking with my posse

No names only nicknames

Good brain She from Sacramento

She only for the week

Had a fun time, With my little freak

10 shots down

10 more to keep a streak

Got a bad bitch

I ain't even hit my peak

Certified freak

The 7 days a week

Used to scared

To receive critique

Focused on myself

Now I got technique, bitch

What's the rush girl?

We got all night?

Turn the lights off We'll be alright

Hold my hand

Till the sunrise

If we make love

I'm doing with a rubber

Got a good girl

I don't wanna get in trouble

Lose the feelings

After I fuck We don't cuddle

Delete my snap

Or get blocked no rebuttals

I said what I said

I lied about couple So what?

She say my dick gold

I put my heart away

Think it's safe in the snow

No love And she knows

She'll never get chose

But she back it up

And throw that pussy though

heard I got good dick

From the great vine

She showed up to my car

Seat recline

She got a great mind

Yea she good with her head

I don't play no games

Like a sheet I spread Her legs

No fertilizing eggs

That hot sauce do wonders

No come for the regs

If she say no once

Then I'm out

Never beg

Ain't no clown

No getting my bread

Give to donkey instead

Fuck it and dip

A wiseman said

Even if she fine as a thread

Cause bitches play with your mind

Fuck up your head

It happens way too many times

He said wise up my friends

Fuck a bitch then go ghost

Never wife a hoe

Been in the snow my heart cold

And I let her know

So if you wanna be my wife

Please get a coat

There's only ice where I'm at

You don't need a boat

It was murder she wrote

To ride or die she devote

Hope young niggas taking notes

Bitches lie the most

But if you get pass the tongue

And go straight for the throat

And these are facts

I live by my own quote

Fuck this bitch last night she a five

Couldn't get a nut

An hour in

Will I survive?

Shit felt like I just ran a couple miles

Just fake the nut and then add her to the files

Next bitch I gotta dial

I kinda like this one

She don't have too many miles

And she solid eight

Sexting texting

Will she take the bait

I don't care how long it takes I just say

What's the rush girl?

We got all night?

Turn the lights off

We'll be alright

Hold my hand

Till the sunrise

If we make love

I'm doing with a rubber

Got a good girl

I don't wanna get in trouble

Lose the feelings After I fuck

We don't cuddle

Delete my snap

Or get blocked no rebuttals

I said what I said

I lied about couple

And I'll do it again

A heart break

Ain't shit to me

I sip rum not Hennessy

If your girl isn't happy

Imma dive in deep

Take a look at her phone

She DND

Why she yelling at me

That she single for me

I belong to the streets

I'll invite you to my sheets

But Word of advice

I don't catch feelings

I catch flights

Plus I'm Looking for a one night

Not for life

If you down Then I'm with it

Keep it low key

Don't post me on gram

Don't text me like a fan

You'll get cut off quick

Call me what you want

But I'll never be yours

You can fall in love with me

Like the rest whores

Respectfully, I don't Accept, disrespect

Say it to my face And I'll show the big stepper

No roddy rich cause I ain't ever Anti social, bitch