"Day Jobs" lyrics

Had sex with a stripper today
She got a body that's crazy
She's insane
But that's my baby
And who am I to judge?
I never liked day jobs
Should I rap for a living? Heh, serve part-time
Handle cash for a living, right
Just some guy with a thing for women, yeah
That work late nights and dance for money, they dance

So girl get yours, you get your paper
And I'll get mine then we'll chill later
Just hit my line when you get off, baby
And I'll make time for you, I'll make time

I been on someone to intervene
Try and tell me this ain't me, that I might be tripping
But I've dated them girls with the college degrees
And that pussy don't hit like this
And besides only time I have time
Nowadays round the time when I'm late night shifts and
Then my phone went off, got a text from my ex
Like, "Yo, heard your sis been stripping"

Said, what?
Said my sister
Tell me how that sound
How the fuck am I to even say shit now?
I changed my number, couldn't face that girl
Am I being punished? 'Cause it makes sense now
She lost my attention when I got some
When I got some

I made love to a stripper today
I think God's tryna play me, I hate His games
'Cause we all lose lately
But who am I to judge
I never liked day jobs, nah
So girl, get yours, you get your paper
And I'll get mine then we'll talk later
Just hit my line when you got off, baby
And I'll make time for you
I never liked day jobs

I said I never liked day jobs
I never liked day jobs