[Verse 1: Wale]
Love this game hate the n***as that's in it
Can't see my drive b**h I only ride tinted
Don't give them what's mine run game by the mile
Never use the word ours I'm living in the minute
Ha, and the b**hes all gone
Most times when a n***a all gone
Look, by the end of this song
Make a cold heart broad whole and her parts warm
Rain down rain down
Put a g spot on a 8 cloud
Rain down rain down
Give her that D I'm outta 8 mile
Same ole same ole
New canvas she need a new stroke
New sh** lotta Nuvo
n***a we the sh** no Metamucil
If she ain't showing love then she better do so
I can leave it here but it's better you know
Ha, and it's better you know
I'm trynna get you off like a f**ing loophole
Ha, in your loophole though
You damn slow let me use something else
Ha, you could my help
You gone lose that voice when you lose that belt
[Hook: Babyface Sample]
Slow [x3]
This time make it sweet [sweet x6]
On the slow jam of love
[Background screwed voice: x3] {Do you mind if I slow it down}
Slow [x3]
This time make it sweet {sweet} [x6]
On the slow jam of love
[Verse 2: Wale]
Wale, look
Prada bag for my Mrs
Scholarship for my mistress
All my love to these queens in here
But not a single f** for y'all b**hes
Money is most of y'all interest
It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did sh**
Lot of babies too see ya plate full
But I don't got the steak for y'all dishes
And I love your mind and ambition
But your loving mine I am the sh**
We can leave midnight for sure
I can you straighten you out when we twisted
Tornado tornado and I'm trynna blow your mind
Where the tornado? Don't say no
Cause, I need that one good time
Little bit of wine little bit of k**er
Little white boy, Shoutout Mac Miller
A n***a don't beat I'm primo Dilla
And now I'm Jack trippin rest in peace John Ritter
My Moschino different
And I just set trends unseen on witter
If I beat it up a little bet the people next door think my team Sacramento
[Hook]