[Chorus]

Send me that ID, I'll pick up

Still, I got this liqour in my cup

Lately I feel like we getting stuck

You're the only one I wanna fuck

Send me that ID, I'll pick up


[Verse 1]

I'm sorry, I was blowing up your phone

I was worried about you

You told me you was on your way home

But you ain't come through

I hope all the time we invested it wasn't for nothing

I'll be fine on my own, girl, I'll be cool

I wanna chill in the crib and you wanna go drinking

Yeah, but you always hit on my niggas whenever you drinking

What was you thinking?

But even if we manage to get back to the crib

Ima hit you good then get back to the biz


[Chorus]

Send me that ID, I'll pick up

Still, I got this liqour in my cup

Lately I feel like we getting stuck

You're the only one I wanna fuck

Send me that ID, I'll pick up


[Verse 2: Lucille Slade]

I'm sending in my ID, pick me up (Pick me up)

But I'll leave at ten, I cannot stay the night

[?] we cannot do this all night

But come around, come around, come around

Come pick me up

I don't want to think permanent, don't get touched

(Don't get touched)

[?], I'm not attached (I'm not attached)

I'll give it to you, I won't make a scene

Like it's just us two, you know I'll make a scene

I told you I cannot do nothing serious

Like you talking to me like we getting serious

This is not a joke, I don't buy no celebrities

And [?] come pick me up

Yeah, I'm going out here drinking

I'm not catching no feelings

I just want more liqour, pour up!

I'm trying all these options, do not turn me down

If you do you will not be my last


[Chorus]

Send me that ID, I'll pick up

Still, I got this liqour in my cup

Lately I feel like we getting stuck