Lyrics Suite Revenge - Mr. Muthafuckin' eXquire

Suite Revenge

Yeah…
Yeah, I’m right here in the Comfort Inn on Chrystie Street
Duplex room
Shit, I don’t know.
Hop stop or something like that you gotta iPhone
I’mma be here all night, just hit me up when you get downstairs
Last time we fucked I was in my room on drugs
Sipping Moet out the bottle while the shower water run
Beat it like a drum, rum pum pum pum pum
Said she felt it in her tummy, but she didn’t even cum
Love her with a kiss, hard dick in bubble gum
Told her I would call, but her phone never wrung
Told her that I love her, but the words burnt my tongue
I know that that’s fucked up, I know that I’m wrong
So what?
Fuck you, stay out my life
Revenge is a dish best cold wit' a Sprite
Did it out of vengeance, did it out of spite
And I do that shit again bitch, I prob’ly do it thrice
Never been a prince wit' a rose in the night
No I ain’t convinced, 'cause I’m holding you tight
Slow Juliet, I’m no Casanova
I’m quick to roll over and give you the shoulder
(Bitch) I’m not the same, I know I changed
(You bitch) I’m not the same, I know I changed
(Bitch) I’m not the same, I know I changed
(You bitch) And love is lame, It’s all in vein
(Bitch) I’m not the same, I know I changed
(You bitch) I’m not the same, I know I changed
(Bitch) I’m not the same, I know I changed
(You bitch) And love is lame, It’s all in vein
Pack up your shit, run your flat iron up
Said you wanna keep my boxers, I don’t give a fuck
Before we go I need one more nut
Shit streaks on the sheets from your sweaty ass butt (What)
Love you funky, doub the monkey
Won’t fuck you raw, that’s just way too comfy
Way too risky, you shouldn’t trust me
You won’t get me, you just judge me
man you said that I was ugly
Don’t look at me
Don’t look at me bitch
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
Fucking asshole broke ass nigga