Hurry-Up Offense

[Part I]

[Intro]

Yes

[Chorus]

Ain't nobody heard from me, now they all worried

I love to talk but I'm in a (Hurry)

I'm in a, uh, I'm in a, uh, I'm in a (Hurry up)

I'm in a (Hurry)

[Verse 1]

I know I'm nice, you ain't gotta admit it

Fuck all that hatin', you sound like a critic

That boy be snitchin' like he playin' quidditch

Please, do not park there or you'll get a ticket

Just yesterday she found out I existed

I used to love her but now I'm indifferent

Now I'm efficient, now I just get it

I'll get you off like you just got acquitted (I'll get you off like you just got acquitted)

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Ayy, case closed

If I had monеy like Bezos

I'd put the wholе damn world on my payroll (Yeah, yeah)

I wanna buy you a Tesla (Mm-hm)

I'll make it come with the extras (Yeah)

I'm on the top rope like a wrestler

'Bout to jump off on whoever, fuck 'em up

Yeah, yeah, ooh, woo-ooh, woo-ooh

You skatin' on thin ice, baby (Yeah)

I'm comin', just sit tight, baby (I got you, oh yeah)

Yeah, I got you (Yeah, I got you)

[Chorus]

Ain't nobody heard from me, now they all worried

I love to talk but I'm in a (Hurry)

I'm in a, uh, I'm in a, uh, I'm in a (Hurry up)

I'm in a (Hurry)

[Verse 2]

Hurry-up offense

Fuck all that nonsense

Two-minute drill, you gettin' killed

I'm a soldier in the field

Bitch, I feel like Justin Fields

I feel like I'm on a pill

She not tall, she got on heels

Put her on a dollar bill

'Cause you the realest one ever (Ever)

Let's get it together, I'm with it, whatever

However, whenever, I never say never

I never been fresher, I'm still gettin' better

I put on a sweater, you know it's that weather

I cut off the tether, I went Interstellar

I wrote you a letter, I love you forever

And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever

And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever

[Part II]

[Verse 3]

I love you, I love you forever, uh, yeah

I love you forever, I told you that

I love you, now I cannot hold you back

When I love you, it ain't no goin' back, oh

I love you but I'm gon' need more than that

'Cause your love and my love don't overlap

I circle back hopin' I don't relapse, oh

But it's startin' to feel like I'm overmatched

I'm deep in the pocket like quarterbacks

I'm back on the court like a cul-de-sac, oh, uh

It's startin' to feel like you so detached

I'm deep in a bottle of cognac

Just tell me that you do not want me back, oh, oh, oh

You tearin' apart all my cardiac

I'm startin' to feel like a heart attack, oh, oh

Run it back, run it back