BootyCall Hours

Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
To get to you
Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
To get to you

It's 4 in the morning she texting my phone
She say that she home alone
Her nigga a trapper he running the streets
Say it's been bout 2 days he been gone
She all in her feelings she thank he be cheating
So I already know what she on, Aha
These booty call hours I ain't tryna cuddle
She already know what I want
Been fucking around since we was in school
Fuck round and stop talking then she got a dude
A year or so came and then came a few
She fuck round and got pregnant on me out the blue
I'm looking like damn bae what did you do
She like what you mean ain't been fucking with you
Say I understand ain't trippn' that's cool
Cause no matter what you gone still be my boo
No matter what you gone still be my hoe
You know what to do when I'm fucking on you
Pulled up and she answered the door in a robe
Impatiently fucked that Lil bitch in my shoes
We start from the counter end up on the floor
We had sex on the couch then we went to the room
Fell asleep in that pussy ain't wake up till noon
Yo scent still on my body I smell yo perfume

Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
To get to you
Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
To get to you

Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
To get to you
Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
Baby I'm on my way
To get to you