Late night calls, spring or fall
Left on read, up until the weekend
Hit me up, to get down
A quick scene a quick turnaround
We've got no problems, we've got no shame
With what we want we play no games
We've got no problems, we've got no shame
When I need it he gets down for me
Hit him on the weekly, hit him on the weekly
When I need it he gets down for me
My man's got f*ckboy tendencies
But that works just fine for me
My man's got f*ckboy tendencies
I know he really ain't the one for me
Our deal is temporary, set it off when necessary
When we're together, and it's just him and I
Make each other feel so good inside
When I need it he gets down for me
Hit him on the weekly, hit him on the weekly
When I need it he gets down for me
My man's got f*ckboy tendencies
But that works just fine for me
My man's got f*ckboy tendencies
I know he really ain't the one for me
Turn down the lights, turn on the AC baby
I feel the heat, whenever you're near me lately
Go from the clouds, to seeing so clearly
It's a release and you know we both need it
Thoughts and needs you know that I feed them
I'm left with no hard feelings
My man's got f*ckboy tendencies
But that works just fine for me
My man's got f*ckboy tendencies
I know he really ain't the one for me
My man's got f*ckboy tendencies
But that works just fine for me
My man's got f*ckboy tendencies
I know he really ain't the one for me