"Hurry-Up Offense" lyrics

Yes

Ain't nobody heard from me, now they all worry
I leave the top off, I'm in a hurry
I'm in a, I'm in a, I'm in a, I'm in a hurry up, I'm in a hurry

I know I'm nice you ain't gotta admit it
Fuck all that hating you sound like a critic
That boy be snitching like be playing quidditch
Please do not park there or you'll get but I got a ticket
Just yesterday she found out I existed
I used to love her but now I'm indifferent
Now I'm efficient
Now I just get it
I'll get you off like you just acquitted
(I'll get you off like you just got acquitted)
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Ay... case closed
If I had money like Bezos
I'd put the whole damn world on my payroll
Yeah yeah
I wanna buy u a Tesla
I'll make it come with the extras
I'm on the top rope like a wrestler
Bout to jump off on whoever fuck 'em up
Yeah Yeah
Oooo Woooo
You skating on thin ice baby
I'm coming just sit tight baby
(I got you)
Yeah I got you
(Yeah I got you)

Ain't nobody heard from me
Now they all worried
I love to talk but I'm in a hurry
I'm in a...
I'm in a...
I'm in a... (hurry up)
I'm in a (hurry)

Hurry Up Offense
Fuck all that nonsense
2-minute drill
You getting killed
I'ma soldier in the field
Bitch I feel like Justin Fields
I feel like I'm on a pill
She not tall she got on heels
Put her on a dollar bill
'Cause you the realest one ever
(Eva)
Let's get it together
I'm with it whatever
However, whenever
I never say never
I never been fresher
I'm still getting better
I put on a sweater
You know it's that weather
I cut off the tether
I went Interstellar
I wrote you a letter
I love you forever
And ever
And ever
And ever
And ever
And ever
And ever
And ever
And ever

I love you
I love you forever
Yeah
I love you forever I told you that
I love you now I cannot hold it back
When I love you it ain't no goin' back awhhh
I love you but I'm gon' need more than that
Cause your love and my love don't overlap
I circle back hoping I don't relapse Awhh
But it's starting to feel like I'm over matched
I'm deep in the pocket like quarterbacks
I'm back on the court like a culdesac
Awhh
It's starting to feel like you so detached
I'm deep in a bottle of cognac
Just tell me that you do now want me back
Awhh
Awhh
You tearing apart all my cardiac
I'm starting to feel like a heart attack
Awhh
Awhh
Run it back
Run it back