3B We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex Blunt rolled, Netflix It's that type of night And I got problems in my life And I got papers I need to write And I got text I need to reply to My main girl I done lied to I ain't ready to commit I know I ain't shit Told one of my old hoes slide through See I'm addicted to new pussy Trying to keep up with my niggas Maybe I should just settle down And try something different But looking back at my past Make it hard to trust these bitches And all throw is dick So why these hoes catching feelings, yeah Maybe it's them late night talks Or them good morning text That got these hoes feeling like it's more than just sex Thelia told me that she tired of the stress She better than the rest And she hope she next And then she say Now kiss my ass niggas You better walk away I hate you You stupid Oh you hate me? Keep on saying that shit girl Yes that right I hate yo ass We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex She like... "Why you got a lock on yo phone?" "What you tryna hide nigga?" "I see that bitch all in your calls" "You ain't got to lie nigga" "I ain't trippin, Tierra been told me that you fuckin other bitches" I just ain't want to listen" " So you mad I'm textin other niggas" "We don't go together right?" Wait... Now I'm sitting with the I don't eat ass face Breaking down the dutch all in the ash tray Put our problems in the weed We done has a few drinks So we need to fuck like it's the last day And that's my pussy And this your dick And when you text that nigga Tell him that's my shit... We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex Every other night we argue and fight Claim I got hoes But that's all in your mind Who I'm a call when you stay on my line I ain't got time I throw you this dick Then I'm back to my grind But back of my mind She love me But don't trust me I don't trust me either And I'm tired of her bitching Like she want me to leave her She tired of my bullshit Like nigga you full of it All these broken promises Like fuck it I'm through with you What I'm posed to do when I'm young and in love I want to make it work And I want to settle down But I'm busy chasing skirts But I can't help it Cause I'm just helpless Young and living reckless Worried bout the next bitch If I keep it real and tell you the truth I hope you except it, yeah We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex We like Jody and Yvette Argue and have make up sex