"TSA" lyrics

Yeah

Pulled up with the duffle fulled up, tell ya friends hop in
Best friend screaming, "Twin!" Like it's ATL, sayin' how we locked in
Even though I gotta girl back home, we ain't even really talkin'
No, we ain't even really talkin'

Tryna throw bands on you, babe
We can go viral right now, no face on the 'Gram
I ain't here for love, I just wanna see you raise up your leg
Put your body up, down the pole swing around
Split second, drop it low then turn your face
Stare inside my soul like you just wanna take all of it
Yeah, I see her textin' my phone, but it's staying on read
I'm gettin' blazed 'bout that, bare days 'bout that
Way the pussy feel so good, probably got a hex on it

Oh damn, didn't know I'm fucking on a groupie
How'd I gain her trust so quick just to act so loosely?
Why I'm running side missions when I got a girl that's ready to slu me?
Baby girl, I don't think you know what you're doing to me
With me

Might as well leave me to the streets
I don't wanna stay too long
Might as well leave me to the streets
Maybe this where I belong
Might as well leave me to the streets
Maybe this where I belong
Might as well leave me to the streets
Maybe this where I belong

I'm looking for myself in the mirror
Still can't decide, I still love the turn up
But with those brown eyes I gotta heal ya
Yeah, girl, I feel ya
Spill it off tequila
Tell me what's realer, I

I can do better than this
I can do better
I can do better than this (Ooh)
I don't wanna cheat on my bitch (I don't)
I don't wanna cheat on my bitch (No, I don't)

Can't expect you to love me like this
I don't wanna lose that love
I don't wanna lose that love
Tell me what to do with your love
Girl, I never had this type of love
I know I'm fucked up
I'm fucked up, oh

Streets
Might as well leave me to the streets
Maybe this where I belong
Might as well leave me to the streets
Maybe this where I belong
Might as well leave me to the streets
Maybe this where I belong