Fling Lyrics

You make it seem like I'm the bad guy in this thing

I tell you I love you ask if I mean it this relationship like a fling

You pin me down to the ground now under the top of you feels like the ceiling

You better drop me down if you ain't with me

You either out of it or you're in it

Your ex was a hoe

That ain't really none of my business

But you making it seem like it is

How you going to trip about a nigga doing something but I don't even know what I did

Say that I move like a hoe you be checking my phone thinking I'm talking to other girls

Not on that type of timing that I'm on

I don't be out there mating like a whore

Don't do that city boys type shit cause losing you isn't something I can afford

I just want to be your little baby boy

Topping you while you gimme top (Top, top, top, top)

Kept it solid so I'm here for life I never thought about leaving

Other people going to envy us so please don't keep your distance

Give me a fair shot at perfection

I done learn my lesson now let's ease off that tension

Been through shit that made wild I'm learning to changing my direction

Come here

I love it when you hold me in public

I been smoothing it out on rough edges

I got lit in prime like the fun fair

You just think that every guy is a hoe and your perspective is stuck there

You be letting that one bad Apple ruin the rest and shit is not fair

I just know that I love you so freaking much I ain't bout' to go back to not caring

YSL on that purse I'll get you the red bottom on that sneakers

Tank top from Amiri I'll get you that big old' boot from Adidas

I got this one friend I chat with you always asking me if I was with her

You made me cut her off throw her out the bus

But you still feel wicked

(Damn bro what's your problem, what's your problem)

Why you so fucking extra

Acting like you never mess up

Sitting top of that high horse

Acting flawless acting special

Never think that you at fault

Think it's family ties it was passed up

Don't know if we're feeling the same way about this cause I'm mad hurt

Roll a blunt and smoke the pain away I be feeling so gassed up

Ain't one to just up and go away this feelings developed

I'm on a rollercoaster

You put me there ain't want to go

I'm tipsy of off the merry go

Paid all my dues so my credit up

You make it seem like I'm the bad guy in this thing

I tell you I love you ask if I mean it this relationship like a fling

You pin me down to the ground now under the top of you feels like the ceiling

You better drop me down if you ain't with me

You either out of it or you're in it

Let's make a memory

Full of melodies

I don't want you to be gone so promise you'll never leave

Give you all of me

Like a quarterback

Stories about the past we had enough of that

I want paper so I'm loving number cheques

House in Calabasas got a double deck

Got a double deck

Got a double deck

Got a double deck

Had enough of that

Had enough of that

We had enough of that

Loving number cheques

Loving number cheques

Loving number cheques

Loving number cheques

Got a double deck