Post Game

Gotta get your's Gotta, gotta get mine Gotta get your's Gotta, gotta get mine Ohh, yeah, bro, yeah Once again returns the new entity (yeah) With more swag and a brand new identity (fresh) Why you judging me, I feel like your judging me She's pretty cute but that's... not enough for me Yep they calling me, oh, oh, they calling me Would I, should I, let her knock on my mahogany Oh the agony, this is so blasphemy They say I'm wack, but they all stay blasting me Oh she don't like me now Gotta hit that post game Four chicks I don't really know their whole name Someone told me "Hoes is all hoes man" But I don't like her Fuck rogaine (ohh) This is what happens everywhere we go All the pretty girls always say hello But it just always seems That they are not the one for me Oh, no Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game Do you love me, do you really love me And if you love me, I don't think I want that Do you love me, do you really love me And if you love me, I don't think I want that You don't really want that You don't really want jack You just want a dude to string along like a backpack Fun fact If she say she don't want no drama and wants good dude To bring home to her mama She lying She probably gonna start a fight, that night Cause she cheated and her mind she gotta be right We were just friends, and that's it Fuck that, I don't wanna be your friend for shit I need a girl that's ride or die And on the side that can cook a pie, that never tells a lie And I don't care if she got a guy Cause all the best ones taken But I get her back, Liam Neeson This is what happens everywhere we go All the pretty girls always say hello But it just always seems That they are not the one for me Oh, no Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game Gotta, gotta, gotta hit that post game Sweet, sweet serendipity Of my sweethearts infidelity Shoot me through the heart Then make me sing a melody So tragic, that your beauty is so dead to me I wish I could evolve you But your just a centipede So they tell me I should play you Straight to the bed is the only place they take you I try to take you out To a place you deserve to go Searching for the ice You just always get dessert to go But this is what happens everywhere we go All the pretty girls always say hello But it just always seems That they are not the one for me Oh, no No, oh no, no Yeah It seems like... (it's like everywhere we go) Just... They keep calling me Oh, oh, oh they keep calling me Oh, oh, oh they keep calling me Oh, oh, oh they keep calling me Oh, oh, oh they keep calling me