I told her I'm not a lover but I'd rather be
When you go to sleep I hope you picture me
Yeah I mix the pills with the liquor that's my recipe
Yeah that shawty bad I just told her she a recipe
Uh, that's a recipe
Uh, that's a recipe
Uh, that's a recipe
Uh, that's a recipe
I told her I'm not a lover
(But what would you say? What would you say to me? What would you say?)
I told her I'm not a lover
(Would you be my bae? Would you be my baby? Could you be my bae?)
Usually I'm not the type to lie
So I'm only ever being honest when I hit reply
Sorry baby I was fried I was getting high,
I was trying to get by
I need my cash to multiply, If I told her how I feel
I know that I would die inside
And after all the trauma I just don't know how to deal
Why should I reveal what I never wanna feel for real?
And after all the trauma I just don't know how to heal
Why should I reveal when I never wanna feel for real?
So I'm not a lover but I'd rather be
When you go to sleep I hope you picture me
When it comes to you and me that's my favorite recipe
Yeah that shawty bad I just told her she a recipe (that's my favorite recipe)