Ours started kinda sporadic
Till you asked that we go without plastic, oof
You bring out my problematic side, hey
Babe, you're gonna hook me quick
If you want to see me, don't say "but"
The problem isn't feeling, it's who says it first
You're bipolar, I'm kinda rude
Let's wreck the house, end up on the floor
Till we end on good terms, terms
She came in a splash and finished right on top
On all fours I turned the flash on and she leaned more
Good terms, good terms
You came, tell me when you didn't?
Tell me when you didn't?, when not?
We fight and we eat each other and end on good terms
Pour Don Julio so the babe slides
She only has the tan under the T
She's sweet like matcha with agave
But sometimes her b*tch side slips out
When the high blows up and she asks for more
She left not to return, but she's a boomerang
Like a Catwoman, she's marked by evil
You run into her in La Serra like it's nothing
As if nothing had happened, and I like that
But I'm the motherf*cker, babe, that you like
Yeah, I've already hit it, I saw her real close
And if you want to see me, don't say "but"
The problem isn't feeling, it's who says it first
You're bipolar, I'm kinda rude
Let's wreck the house, end up on the floor
Till we end on good terms (no), terms (no)
She came in a splash and finished right on top
On all fours I turned the flash on and she leaned more
Good terms, good terms
You came, tell me when you didn't?
Tell me when you didn't?, when not?
We fight and we eat each other and end on good terms