Yung Bleu - Selfish lyrics

[Intro] (Romano) (Sound) (Hitmaka) (OG Parker) [Chorus: Tink] Maybe I'm just bein' selfish Maybe I don't wanna help it Do that dance for me and let me look at you Run it back for me, can't never get enough Maybe I'm just bein' selfish Baby, I don't wanna help it Do that dance for me and let me look at you Run it back for me, can't never get enough (Oh, oh, oh, oh) [Verse 1: Tink] Ain't no brakes, need a taste whenever I'm next to you (You) Put your hands on my waist, pull me close, make me feel it all Throw you back on my bed at (Bed) Wrap my legs 'round your head (Head) We don't gotta play no more No, it's all for you tonight Make it rain for you, hope your bed waterproof tonight (Yeah) Hope you can take it all [Chorus: Tink] Maybe I'm just bein' selfish Maybe I don't wanna help it Do that dance for me and let me look at you Run it back for me, can't never get enough Maybe I'm just bein' selfish Baby, I don't wanna help it Do that dance for me and let me look at you Run it back for me, can't never get enough (Oh, oh, oh, oh) [Verse 2: Yung Bleu] Run it back Hey, I need you to myself because I'm selfish (So selfish) I don't need nobody else, I got a fetish (I got a fetish) I put them diamonds on your finger like we married (Hey) That's why I never fell in love 'cause that sh*t scary And I heard you found another ni**a, guess you leveled up (Guess you leveled up) Now she can't get me back, I guess that's what she settled for (She settled for) Real love is hard to find, next time I wish you better luck (Yeah) Yeah, now I got you drunk as fu*k (fu*k) In the back of this truck (Skrr) Talking 'bout how he fu*ked up, now you wanna be cuffed up with me (Oh) She can't get her hands off (Yeah) Before you leave just call me Vandross [Chorus: Tink, Tink & Yung Bleu] Maybe I'm just bein' selfish Maybe I don't wanna help it (I don't wanna help it) Do that dance for me and let me look at you Run it back for me, can't never get enough Maybe I'm just bein' selfish (Woo) Baby, I don't wanna help it (Ooh, ooh) Do that dance for me and let me look at you Run it back for me, can't never get enough (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, ooh-woah) Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh [Verse 3: Tink] Just look at me Look at me how you be lookin' at your phone Look at me how you be lookin' at these hoes When you scroll and you double-tap they post You look at them how you used to look at me when I was all you want I was back at home when you hit my phone, tellin' me, "When you Come to my city, we gon' get it on" Then I told you, "You should book a flight to try to set the tone" You flew me out, fed me and fu*ked me then you left me alone You ain't even have to do all that Could've told me what you wanted, I was cool with that Instead, you played with my emotions, got a real b*tch to open up And every time you do it, I give you a pass, but uh I figured out your foolery You out here livin' off a b*tch who ain't got sh*t on me One day you gon' find out God ain't made two of me And that's the day you gon' realize ain't no more you and me, fu*k ni**a