Not twenty-four hours since my ex did dead it
Got a new man on me, it's about to get sweaty
Last night really was the cherry on the cake
Been some dark days lately and I'm findin' it cripplin'
Excuse my state, I'm as high as your hopes
That you'll make it to my bed, get me hot and sizzlin'
If I take a step back to see the glass half-full
At least it's the Prade two-piece that I'm trippin' in
And I'm already actin' like a dick, know what I mean?
So you might as well stick it in