[Verse 1]
Love, that thing I got you in
It's been 18 years, there's a lot you missed
Who woulda thought we'd amount to this
I miss your kiss, something bout them blissful lips
More like a waste of good taste
Your bed is just a waste of good space
Ain't no point in tryna get with him
The tables turned, I learned how to flip the script
[Hook]
I learned how to flip the script
I learned how to flip the script
(Yeah, yeah)
Ain't no point in tryna get with him
The tables turned
I learned how to flip the script
[Verse 2]
I wanna take a trip with you
We got the whole world, where you wanna go to?
Little mama had the whole truth
The whole crew wanna know you, but which one of them approached you?
It is I, you got me hypnotized
Hips and thighs, long hair grippin' size
Hold on, whoo, hold on
Let me see you go off with your clothes off
See that whole thing, girl you propane
Let me see you shine girl, all the time girl
You a dime girl, red wine girl
Nevermind girl, f** it, you mine girl
[Hook]