Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremiah Dalajon Jones
Songwriter
Maximilian Rahn
Songwriter
Lyrics
Breakfast in bed in the morning
Do what you feel if you horny
The spark in my life never bore me
I love the way you adore me
But I can't keep doing these late nights
That translate into early mornings
Swing through when I need it
I can't help it that's just the way they taught me
I'm tryna break these curses
Yeah
Come through I'm worth it
Yeah
Know I realign like a surgeon
Love lil mama she perfect
Can't down slow I'm swerving
I don't even do it on purpose
Wanna leave even when it's perfect
Yeah
Imma just blame it on my purpose
I don't even do it on purpose
Yeah
I don't even do it on purpose
Yeah
I don't even do it on purpose
Yeah
Tequila on lips got me slurring
Cops out late you know that makes me nervous
Keep on coming back your reassuring
Scenes all in my mind keep reoccurring
Text for updates hope you got service
Homie saw you out please don't be nervous
When I bring it up I'm just observing
I ain't here to keep you to word
I'm just here to help you get referred
Pass her to the next say no to birds
Scripted gifted whatever you prefer
Pearls along her neck to match the skirt
Foreign on her feet watch her work
She gone get whatever she think she worth
A home with views fuck a Louis purse
She lost in the city that's the worst
She gone get what she deserve
I ain't here to tell you first
But since I'm here I'll say it first
She gone get what she deserve
I ain't here to tell you first
But since I'm here I'll say it first
Can't slow down I'm swerving
Can't slow down I'm swerving
I don't even do it on purpose
Can't slow down I'm swerving
I don't even do it on purpose yeah
Can't slow down I'm swerving
I don't even do it on purpose yeah
Writer(s): Jeremiah Jones
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