The Weekend Remix

See I was once told that the heart wants who the heart wants But I feel your pride, your inner thighs in my eyes will decline such a T I love her 'cause of the times spent And I lust you possibly 'cause of the obvious newness and cluelessness of it But truthfully shorty we ain't even found the real vibe yet Now, would you rather be the dry non-passionate, half-with-it damn near abstinent primary chick Or the one I laugh with and casually kiss on the kitty-cat and watch Glow Black Mirrors and break your back, and let me bask in the aftermath of your black girl magic? Shit, I'm just askin' Damn my phone four percent (hey) Look, I'm sorry we got us a lil' problem (yeah) Monogamy not for the weak hearted (I know) Told her I'd give her the universe and it hurts 'Cause I opened up, then I got Steve Harvey'd Hold up, ever had the right love at the wrong time? Netflix, sex quick, then it's awkward I know a lot of hos so I know a lot of lies So one's cheerin' and the other's sittin' courtside with me Fear of God drippin', got towel with me Shorty Gortat sweaty I ain't tryna play you like you not a part of me But that one in pom poms prolly put the paws on you Girl she reckless Or maybe I'm just selfish, got Ol' lady comin' on Monday Her crazy ass is back Wednesday Tuesday's for me to rest Thursday I'm with she, again Friday I'm with she, and yeah Saturday I gotta leave her fast because I need it passionately I bet you'd ask me why don't I leave the past But back of mind you see we creepin' now When now you thinkin' how that in a week from now You'll be she, forget it Maybe cheaters is sociopaths Maybe we be cheatin', we ain't heal from a ho in the past Or maybe I'm a ho and I can show you this hole in my heart I eat your liquid gold and go home to Golden Corral, you don't know I'm just tryna say quality over quantity I'm just tryna say I be tryna live honestly I'm just tryna say when you be sendin' nudes I turn to Pookie on New Jack, oh this shit be callin' me You say you got a girl How you want me? How you want me when you got a girl? The feelin' is reckless Of knowin' it's selfish Knowin' I'm desperate Gettin' all in your love Fallin' all over love, like Do it 'til it hurts less Hanging out the back, all up in your lap Like is you comin' home? Is you out with her? I don't care long as you here by Ten thirty, no later than Drop them drawers, give me what I want My man is my man is your man Heard it's her man too My man is my man is your man Heard that's her man Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday I just keep him satisfied through the weekend You're like 9 to 5, I'm the weekend oh oh Make him lose his mind every weekend You take Wednesday, Thursday Then just send him my way Think I got it covered for the weekend I gotta say I'm in the mood for a little bit more of that I mean I'm saying what kind of deal, just two days? I need me at least 'bout four of them More of them, more of you on me On us, just tell me you want me, yeah Monday and I'll be at your door Ready to take her place Ready to give you What you've been missin' on weekdays What you've been waitin' for Ten thirty, no later than Drop them drawers, I know what you want My man is my man is your man Heard it's her man too My man is my man is your man Heard that's her man Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday I just keep him satisfied through the weekend You're like 9 to 5, I'm the weekend oh oh Make him lose his mind every weekend You take Wednesday, Thursday (don't worry about nothin') Then just send him my way (don't worry about nothin') Think I got it covered for the weekend Ay Bright ideas We got bright ideas Ay Bright ideas We got bright ideas Ay Bright ideas We got bright ideas