Shame Shame Shame

(альбом: Lonely - 2023)

JJ did the beat
DJ Bentooru, we're in the building

She's thinkin 'bout me, I was thinking 'bout the fire
She was coming with me, I was leaving at night
She kept coming back for seconds, but my money come first
I think she wants more than the money and the purse
She was knocking up a storm, I could see it in her eyes
I could her hear it in her tone, I just realized
She was ready for the real thing
But, baby, maybe I'm just not the type to feel things
Baby, I got shit to do, I keep it moving
If that man ain't chasing money, the fuck is he doin'?
If you can find one that treats you better
I think you better
But, baby, never give up

Ooh, baby, lately, I keep it in the fast lane, yeah
Can you keep up if I speed up?
I can tell you really wanna have my last name, yeah
I don't need love, with my feet up
I just smoke another blunt and forget to pay off all of my taxes
It's so hard in this bracket
When I come through, then it's over
And it's so sad, I forget your ass ever existed

Shame, shame, shame (Oh, shame, shame, shame)

Yeah, I was breaking down the trees
I was searching for a light
You was down there on your knees
You was freaking for the night
You was staring up at me
While you're pleasing my soul
Love me so good, I was losing control
I don't need this Audemars anymore, you can have it
Will you call it yours, even if they talking backwards?
Fuck the reds, they just target practice
I was bat shit, talking mad shit
It's just me and you against the world if you can keep up
Baby, speak up
Never knew that love would recharge
You look and reach up from your knees
Baby, because you please me when the sun rise
Damn, I fucked up and went and lost all my garage
Now it's all nice, it was one night, now I'm done drying, where's the car?

Ooh, baby, lately, I keep it in the fast lane, yeah
Can you keep up if I speed up?
I can tell you really wanna have my last name, yeah
I don't need love, with my feet up
I just smoke another blunt and forget to pay off all of my taxes
It's so hard in this bracket
When I come through, then it's over
And it's so sad, I forget your ass ever existed

Shame, shame, shame (Oh, shame, shame, shame)