My Rules

My Rules

Jordan Solomon

Four drinks but you know I’m not thirsty
Showed up late and I don’t wanna leave early
Curved clean on the girls that did me dirty (dirt dirt)
Wanna come through and slurp me like a slurpee (sorry)
Normal conversation but you talking flirty
I’m acting nice but I know that you don’t deserve me
With a sweet ting, now she acting salty (ah yeah)
See me Friday, I’ve been thinking about you all week (yeah yeah)
And you got it rolling like you want a molly (broke hoe)
I’m not doing drugs, addicted to your body (I like that)
She a baddie, issues with daddy
Even though he got a big house and drive a Cadi (God damn)
She said come through, then text me the addy
I told the other girls that they can take a back seat to you
What it do? Snap a pic, I’m in the mood
How can you be mad when I tell the truth? Yeah, yeah

I know I do what I shouldn’t
But you know I did what they couldn’t
When we together, they looking
You said I was lying, I wasn’t
And you can find me
Right beside you
You want to text fast
I’m not the type to
You want me every day
I don’t got time boo
And if we playing games
Then it’s by my rules, my rules, yeah

J Solo in the cut
Call up Noah Miller
Hop in Bentley trucks
Not a convo, why you asking me what’s up? (why why)
Every guy gonna want you but they out of luck (yeah yeah)
Back and forth like I fed her up
Does it let you drop the top, yeah you bet it does
Aye, yeah I hope you’re doing better bruh
You gotta confess it bro, Solo got too much
Yeah I’m Kobe in the clutch
Pass it, roll it up
I just went for lunch, by the lake house on the water
Pasta with the lobster
Do things you ain’t thought of
It’s normal for me yeah
They wanna land, better drop it for me, yeah
You salty like some feta cheese (yeah yeah)
I’m eating hummus with the metaiche
Don’t know what you telling me
You fuck me over I delete you out my memory, yeah

I know I do what I shouldn’t
But you know I did what they couldn’t
When we together, they looking
You said I was lying, I wasn’t
And you can find me
Right beside you
You want to text fast
I’m not the type to
You want me every day
I don’t got time boo
And if we playing games
Then it’s by my rules, my rules, yeah

I think it’s all about perspective
Ran out of love and affection
Don’t hit my phone, no connection
Karma been good, getting blessings
Yeah I know he ain’t me (no he ain’t)
I’m being cool, why you acting crazy? (why why)
Living stress free on the daily
Lately your energy is shaky, yeah, yeah

And if we playing games, then it’s by my rules, my rules
And if we playing games, then it’s by my rules, my rules, yeah
Always by my rules
My rules

Forget

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