Maserati

It's 10pm and we ain't mended

But we still out playing best of friends here tell me

Coz I chose you but you chose him

But we all know when that liquor starts to talk

I should've known, bad to the bone, it don't end well here

And I eyed up your phone, that line ain't my own

But you still stand there

And then you tell me lies, you give me eyes

And then get to tempting

Like don't say this ending

Don't go say