[Chorus]

Just come over, I wan' get hung over you

When I'm sober, you know what to do

Just get closer, closer, closer

Closer, closer, yeah

Just get closer, closer, closer

Closer, closer yeah

[Verse]

Closer, closer like my goals are since I tried to cut you off

My bed got kinda roomy, but we treat it like it's small

Sorry if it's last minute, I ditched my friends back at the bar, baby

'Cause they don't like you, and I like that

'Cause it's more fun when it's wrong

I'm in trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble

Treat me like it

I'm gonna go put on Rim Shot, yeah

I need a big dog, yeah

Can you be my pit stop? Yeah

Hit it then get lost, yeah

Sounding like Rick Ross, yeah

You fuck in your wristwatch, yeah

I pop it like flip flops for you

Backwards like Kris Kross, yeah

Just come over, you getting four leaf clover tonight

And I'm sick of jokers, I need a king in my life

'Cause I been putting days in long and stringing your ass along

Don't act like you don't know it, you like it

It shows in your eyes when you "uh" on my "ah ah"

Don't you know if I say I'ma hold my own

I hold it down, it needs no intro, uh

I ain't gonna lie, I let the neighbors know your name

Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Just come over, I wan' get hung over you

When I'm sober, you know what to do

Just get closer, closer, closer

Closer, closer, yeah

Just get closer, closer, closer

Closer, closer yeah