the morning after

Lyrics

fall back on the beat, her name appears in my call log often, shouldn't even be fuckin' this girl but i lost it, had a problem trustin' 'til i touched it, now she dust it and go, as the sun comes up and these curtains unfold, and i'm all fucked up cause this gold wrapper ain't left my pocket, tickled at first, expecting you to say stop it, but you didn't, so i'm with it, and we did it, and now i'm wakin' up wishin' i didn't pull out, wow, it's the morning after, ain't too much for me to say so i turn away, it's the morning after, looking over at your face, girl i can't believe it's the morning after, her effects in me are depthening, defining every moment would be simple but, i'm restricted, i'm conflicted, i dismiss it, then i'm right back into the game, man, this girl's a saint and a vixen, last night i learned a lesson and this morning i'm being tested on it, she young and ready and fucking her professor, homie, but i don't wanna know lesser, first came about the service and then came us, so you know i tear that down before the sun came up, and in her mind she probly thinkin' she came up, when a r&b nigga like i, like i ain't seen shit before, i know i messed but i want more, wake up, it's the morning after, ain't too much for me to say so i turn away, it's the morning after, looking over at your face, girl i can't believe it's the morning after, it's the morning after, it's the morning after, it's the morning after