Open Wide

Oh, God
Whoa

Looking at your last text, did you ever really mean it?
Did you even look through it? Did you even read it? (What?)
I've been breaking up with girls since I was 15
It's the only thing that hasn't got easier (Whoa)
A rubber is the only thing that ever came between us
God damn, now look at everything in between us
I mean, I'm saying I got more liquor, more ladies
More drugs and no cases, rich house and no babies
I hope no phone saving, if so, you gon' hate me

When you see me standing on the couches
Turning clubs into houses
Water to champagne fountains
Turn flat sheds into mountains
And ooh, I love that ass
But I hate that fuckin' outfit

I'm taking off her blouses
While she's taking off my trousers
That's just a couple more problems
To add to the couple's counseling (Oh, no)
Open that ass wide, let me see how big your mouth is

Let me see how big your mouth is

Go hard 'til I OD, I'm the newest version of the old me
All my exes are owed me, wishing they could X and O me
I'm on the ledge and I'm hanging on off (Whoa)
On the ledge and we dangling on (Whoa)
And if I let go, I won't fall off
If you set a wedding date, don't call off (Don't)
Bartender, I call the shots
We call for shots, y'all call the cops (Uh-huh)
Sometimes drinks speak louder than words do (Uh-huh)
Body language speak louder than verbal

And we standing on the couches
Turning clubs into houses

Water to champagne fountains (God)
Turn flat sheds into mountains (Oh, God)
And ooh, I love that ass
But I hate that fuckin' outfit (I do)
I'm taking off her blouses
While she's taking off my trousers
That's just a couple more problems
To add to the couple's counseling (Oh, no)
Open that ass wide, let me see how big your mouth is (Oh)

Let me see how big your mouth is

This goes out to—, ayy, you know who this goes out to
Haha, yeah