Wish I lost the keys to my Rover,
Wish I lost the number to my chauffeur
But she begging me to come over,
Even though I know I shouldn't go over
I'm no my way to her place, am I ever gonna learn my lesson?
All these sins disguised as blessings
Never fail we can still talk,
All our private conversations
I know damn well I'll go through hell from falling for your temptations
She said let her go, she said let her go
So what I do better now?
She said pull it now, but don't pull it out
So what I do? Sweat it out
Man, I'm too old for this shit
Man, I'm too grown for this shit
If I want it, I'mma go get it
This is all too familiar
Man, I'm too old for this shit
Man, I'm too grown for this shit
If I want it, I'mma go get it
I'm a serial killer
I'm a killer
I'm a killer
I'm a killer
I'm a killer
Writer(s): Clark Ernest, Palacios Marcos Enrique, Randolph Kevin, Bellinger Eric A, Neverson Tremaine, Pellizzer Mark
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