Lyrics: Shakka Philip/D'Anthony Carlos/Duriel Mensa/Duriel Mensah
Music: Shakka Philip/D'Anthony Carlos/Duriel Mensa
But don’t leave me solo
I gotta do things to you
Baby I know
Y'got things to do
Sex with friends is dangerous
Them kinda games weren't made for us
Left your man, then said what’s up
Guess that’s when I was eye’n you up
Never do flings with day ones
Now I'm in your bed knee deep in love
Aint got a name, but we got the trust
Aint got a name, but we love the ****
From the bed
Into the shower
Into the back seat o’ my car
I count the days
And then the hours
That you ain’t been in my life
I never ever
Never ever
Wanna stress you
Take your time time time