[Verse STS]
I'm in Atlanta with the fam for the weekend
Change a plans I be staying until next weekend
Can't wait for Sunday I'm praying for next weekend
It's all so crazy, I'm diving straight in the deep end
I tend to leap so far in, and out of love
I out of [?], out of town girls
Driving me crazy like Mrs. Daisy did
I went to church with my mama, ya'll pray for the kids
[Dumping?] shorty, I find myself in a [dog?] place
Stuck between lovers-rock and a hard place
I met the chick the other day while up in God's place
WWJD, what would god say?
Ms. Shorty, thicker than the good book
I got a woman at home, that ain't a good look
So I thought, or so I thought --told her I got a girl
She said let's not get caught
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[Verse 2 STS]
Caught my attention like a damsel in distress
The devil wears Prada, she had on her Louie dress
Hey, my denim dapper but it ain't my Sunday's best
But this wasn't planned, and I damn sure ain't expect
To meet a lady, I damn sure ain't upset
Just let her go, man I damn sure ain't going to let
Hey, just let her go for damn sure would be the best
But whatever I do, or don't I am damned with regrets
I took her number, and I sent her a text
It said let's get up later, she said yea yes let's
My mama said I seen you talking to the preacher's daughter
Boy, you jumping in some murky water
They say that daughters a burden with sins of the fathers
Well the good Reverend must've been a sh**-starter
Plus you got a good girl, boy be a bit sharper
That b**h is crazy, I raise you to be a bit smarter
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