STS - Atl For The Weekend lyrics

[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 [Hook] [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 [Hook]