Me + You

Here we go once again, your butter soft, skin

Made it's way in my bed, when I been, should've cut you off

We ain't lovers or friends, behind the sheets we're a ten

Outside of fuckin that's where the chemistry ends

So why do we pretend like since the day we met

We smashed the first night, it was always about the sex

Take that away, we're enemies, we're rivals

But it feels like Christmas morning when I'm inside you

When I tried to wife you I hated my life

For the whole month and a half, wished I could fall on a switchblade knife

Spiritually dead, energy flat

You was fuckin' a bunch of dudes behind my back on top of that