rollin' back in my mind, baby,
i got a backwood in my cup, to move all this time, baby,
you give a smile to me, but you talkin' slick and you lyin', baby, so
just hurt me, that's fine
who the fuck are you to tell me what to do?
i don't give a damn if you say you disapprove
i'm gonna make my move, i'm gonna make it soon
And i'll do it 'cause it's what i want to fucking do
if it's a seven hour flight
or a forty-five minute drive
in my imagination you're waiting, lyin' on your side
with your hands between your thighs