The morning after: What time is it?
7:48?
Where are my panties?
Oh my god, where are my panties?
Damn, what I don't
He gon think I'm a hoe
Fuck that I liked it
I was drunk and it was my birthday anyway
Maybe I should just lay here and let him touch my booty
But he don't even know my name
I know she think I think she just some kinda hoe
I don't give a shit about giving it up on the first night
That just let me know, she know what she want outta life
What a hell of a way to God damn wake up
Ooo that shit was good
Maybe she'll get me some breakfast
She so Goddamn sweet, sweet as she wanna be
Ooo I just wanna lay in her hair
You can't fall for her, don't fall for it you can't fall for it ice cold
(Ice cold)
Maybe I'll just roll over and lay on her booty, yeah
No, no, no, nah just lay here and be cool, be cool ice cold
(Ice cold)
What if she's the one?
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