Текст песни she doesn't think of me - Stavan

She don't think of me no moe
Me no moe
Me no moe
Moe
Couple dollars on the floe
They make her drop it low low
Hit you in the motel and there I go
And then I go
Between love and lust
We're just on two different roads

She got out of the pool
Pussy soaking wet
I remember when I woke up to your silhouette
Aye yo bae, pass the cigarette
Sweeter when it's after sex
Lay my head down on the pillow when she giving me some neck
Of course through our history I have regrets like
Making you sweat about that other bitch
I'm out here on these streets
All you do is hold me up
I know your arms are getting weak
But by the end of the week I should something more solid concrete
But until then I'ma light up this sweet release
All I do is blow smoke
Up yo ass I see your boss face
Baby take it slow
If you take too much you might choke
She deepened by the pressures of the office
I don't make it better
I don't know why I was fucking on that other bitch either
If I make too many mistakes I might never see her
Out night late with my wife beata

She don't think of me no moe
Me no moe
Me no moe
Moe
Couple dollars on the floe
They make her drop it low low
Hit you in the motel and there I go
And then I go
Between love and lust
We're just on two different roads

Love and lust
Little kids on the bus
In school that we trust
She sent a couple of pictures of her
Luscious bust
I figured that I had to mention it cause
I love the way that her ass shaped
Like it was meant perfectly to match her fate
Clapping cheeks in back of the band room hey
Or at the football game
Either way I found a way
During my kiss
Third quarter on the side of away
I was mad cause she was sipping my mountain dew
Like who the fuck is you
She responded to me that she was my new boo
Holding hands and all that cute shit
What I do
I go find a thicker bitch
Kissing on her thicker lips
In other words I want a darker bitch
But all I got was this Latina chick
And after that two white birds to flick
Going to her shitty house on some 90 Day shit
I wasn't meant for a relationship shit shit

She don't think of me no moe
Me no moe
Me no moe
Moe
Couple dollars on the floe
They make her drop it low low
Hit you in the motel and there I go
And then I go
Between love and lust
We're just on two different roads