Lyrics:

Oh, god
Woah
Looking at your last text
Damn, did you even really mean it?
Did you even look through it, did you even read it? (Why)
I been breaking up with girls since I was 15
It's the only thing that hasn't got easier (well)
A rubber is the only thing that ever came between us
God-damn, now look at everything in between us
I mean, I'm saying
I got more liquor, more ladies, more drugs and no cases
Which house and no babies
I hope no phone saving and if so you gon' hate me
When you see me standing on the couches, turning clubs into houses
Water to champagne fountains
Turn flat chests into mountains
And ooh I love that ass but I hate that fucking outfit
I'm taking off her blouses while she take off my trousers
That's just a couple more problems
To add to the couples' counselling (oh, no)
Open that shit wide
Let me see how big your mouth is

Let me see how big your mouth is

Going hard 'til I OD
I'm the newest version of the old me
All my exes are old me
Wishing they could X and O me (no)
I'm on the edge, and I'm hanging all off (well)
On the ledge and we dangling off (oh)
And if I let go, I won't fall off
If we set a wedding date, don't call off
Bartender, I call the shots
We call for shots, y'all call the cops
Sometimes drinks speak louder than words do
Body language speaks louder than verbal
And we standing on the couches, turning clubs into houses
Water to champagne fountains (wow)
Turn flat chests into mountains (oh, God)
And ooh I love that ass but I hate that fucking outfit (I do)
I'm taking off her blouses while she take off my trousers
That's just a couple more problems
To add to the couples' counselling
Open that shit wide
Let me see how big your mouth is

Let me see how big your mouth is

This goes out to, uh, you know who this goes out to, yeah!
(Hey!)