[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Okay, I know what it feel like to be young and single,
You know, the life when your pockets got a bunch of singles
You know, takin' double shots, sayin' “fuck a single!”
You know, hardly gettin' sleep but it's the fuckin' dream, though.
Look, I know what it feel like to think you found the one,
Told mom that so many times that I'm soundin' dumb,
‘Cause she started to mix Ashley up with Tanesha,
And sayin' «hi, Britney!» when I'm on the phone with Lisa.
Fuck it, I got some new hoes, I mean some XXX girls,
Pussy get wet as an S-Curl.
Then I started thinkin' 'bout my ex-ex-ex girl,
And how it was the worst times but she was the best girl,
You know, good girl, bad time, right place, wrong mind,
Got my mind right, hit her back, brrr, the wrong line.
The number you dialed has been disconnected.
Man, but before I started feelin' bad,
My nigga text me like, «I got some hoes, hit me back.»
Fuck it!
[Chorus: Jeremih]
Oh, I could let you down,
When you trip, I'll take ya anywhere, I take ya, yeah,
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right!
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side,
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl!
[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
You be the momma, you be the daddy,
Baby, we could play house, I'll change your addy,
Or even change my palate and fuck with salad,
Put me in the picture, let's change your avi, oh, oh, oh!
Can't even stunt, I was sprung from the jump,
Never got head while flamin' up the blunt,
You were my first, I'm just saying,
More folks should try it, it's crazy.
Focus, selfish moments, on road, I don't have my share,
Flyin' out of town like, baby, don't mind my player,
Sleepy arguments via texts while I buy my beer,
And the air so tired I forget to recline my chair.
Picture you in my head, a souvenir by my legs,
Some scuba gear for the bed, we do it ‘cause Simon says.
Ain't a single living thing that likes living single,
We good over here, that's all that we know.
[Chorus: Jeremih]
Oh, I could let you down,
When you trip, I'll take ya anywhere, I take ya, yeah,
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right!
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side,
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl!
[Verse 3: Big Sean]
To the one good guys, who claim they don't need more,
Like my nigga Henry, he married at 24.
I'm like, “Why, nigga, why?
You supposed to be with her longer than your ass been alive.”
He like, «Ahh!
Fuck it, we about to do therapy.
Aye, at least when I hit the doctor I'm care free with no Plan B's,
You probably never got tested and have that type of clarity,
I'd rather live my life with that lifetime guarantee,
But I'm down to hear the stories about what your hoes do.
It's probably more entertaining than me talkin' ‘bout my wife down in Whole Foods,
Or how I'm with her I feel whole, too.
Go ahead, keep livin' that life your niggas too old to.”
Fuck it, I started laughin' and pretend I ain't listen,
Even though he's on target for everything I've been missin',
The closest thing I had to that came in that 4 a.m. in and out at 8 for work,
And I'm the reason we ain't make it work,
That's what makes it worse.
[Chorus: Jeremih]
Oh, I could let you down,
When you trip, I'll take ya anywhere, I take ya, yeah,
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right!
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side,
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl!