Dyce, The Limba - U Gotta

You want sex again Only 2 drinks in and now you text again All your girls are telling you to slow down You took off your clothes although you’re cold now U gotta, u gotta U got feelings too I got a, I got a fear of blaming you Now that I’m missing, you’re not the same yeah Baby keep drinking, forget my name yeah U gotta, u gotta, u got U gotta, u gotta, u U got, uh, too much to lose I’m lying, you’re lying too You tell me this time it’s true You know that he’d die for you I can’t love you like he do But one text and you sliding through Now you screaming (hm, yeah) Shaking it (hm, yeah) Throw it back (hm, yeah) Make me feel (hm, yeah) Sit down (hm, yeah) On my face (hm, yeah) On my face (hm, yeah) (On my face) U gotta, u gotta U got feelings too I got a, I got a fear of blaming you Now that I’m missing, you’re not the same yeah Baby keep drinking, forget my name yeah U gotta, u gotta, u got You want sex again Only 2 drinks in and now you text again All your girls are telling you to slow down You took off your clothes although you’re cold now U gotta, u gotta U got feelings too I got a, I got a fear of blaming you Now that I’m missing, you’re not the same yeah Baby keep drinking, forget my name yeah U gotta, u gotta, u got