[Chorus: Blxst]

Yeah, yeah

Without a question

Let a minute pass, I'm pressing

Hate to make a bad impression

But pull up, I'ma teach you a lesson, you know, oh

Let me show you something different, what you're missing is me

You know you finna be my new priority

[Verse 1: Jayson Cash]

You ain't gotta question it when this shit is real

We ain't text in like two days but we both know the deal

When them days turn to weeks, you see how lonely feel

Then you start subbin', I'm readin' this shit like, "Damn, for real?"

In private, you love me, but in public's a different story

I'm not like them other niggas, you know my category

Thinkin' 'bout your feelings and how long you've had 'em for me

Thinkin' 'bout the nights I called you twice and you ignored me

But I still call

Even after I said I wouldn't FaceTime

Wanted to see the way you're lookin', goddamn

How could I stay mad at you?

I just want to sit you on my lap and do it like Santa do

Tell me what you want so I can get it for you

And even when I'm out, you know I'm in it for you

I'd be wrong to try to front about my feelings for you, mm-mm, mm-mm

[Chorus: Blxst]

Yeah, yeah

Without a question (Question)

Let a minute pass, I'm pressing (Oh-oh)

Hate to make a bad impression

But pull up, I'ma teach you a lesson, you know, oh

Let me show you something different, what you're missing is me

You know you finna be my new priority

[Verse 2: Jayson Cash]

You're missin' 'bout a hundred percent of shots you don't take

That's the shit I'm thinkin' whenever we face-to-face

I wonder what you're thinkin' when my hands around your waist

And if I slide up to your neck, what type of faces you gon' make

If I look you in your eye, don't lie

I wanna know what's on your mind, could give a fuck 'bout time

Early mornin' and we on it like we just woke up

Half a bottle of tequila gone, but shit, that's us

You know, the fussin' and fightin' and back to fuckin'

You love me, you hate me, and then it's nothin'

Bringin' up old shit all of a sudden

I told you I was sorry, what the fuck, am I Ruben Studdard?

How many times I gotta say it?

I regret it every time soon as I get you faded

And then I take it back soon as I get you naked

You know it ain't no other girl I'd rather lay with, for real

[Chorus: Blxst]

Yeah, yeah

Without a question (Question)

Let a minute pass, I'm pressing (Oh-oh)

Hate to make a bad impression

But pull up, I'ma teach you a lesson, you know, oh

Let me show you something different, what you're missing is me

You know you finna be my new priority