(Zoot) (Nitemare) Swear to God, I'm feeling you, I want you But if I ain't feeling wanted, then, bitch, I don't want you Wait, like, we could still talk though (Bitch) You started eating off my plate, where the fuck my sauce go? Yeah, you know where my swag at Gave that bitch back shots, feeling like a bad kid Back in school, yeah, (bee), I was never lackin' Bah, fah-fah, chase his ass to the back, yeah And I'm rockin' all black, yeah Me and m4ri in the back, chase him to the back door And this ho wanna fuck me I can look inside your eyes, lookin' lovely I been in the back, back, back, feelin' lovely Witch Gang shit, we gon' take him out his socks though I was feeling anxious than a bitch Locked in, uhh-uhh, locked in all night, we could still fuck though Mmm... we could still fuck though, oh