I'm 'bout to give it up like I've been holding back all night
Girl, take pride in what you want to do
Even if that means a new profile every night inside of you
Baby, I don't mind
See how my profile says online
But you clicked hot, then feet got cold
Party hard then We get throwed
Wiping sweat from practice cause I want gold
Its AJ fuck XOs
I'll only give you one night
Then Imma be a memory
Type it in that message box, so I can see what you sent to me
I got cups full of that Belvedere
Not a smoker but you can pass me
Don't worry 'bout my voice
I won't need it for what I'm about to do to ya
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to ya
I might have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me