So Tight

It's Friday
I'm lonely
Pockets flowing
Girl, I'm set to pop

I've got my hand on the wheel
And another on my fire
I smell trouble, girl
That I aim to stop

Sexy lady
She wanna play me
After she gets hot
She starts to get a little shady

In the morning I'm leaving you
I'm a user, it's sad but true
No crying domani

And i know you want me dead
And I can feel your breath
Up on my neck, oh my
You were so good
So tight
Baby, why'd you have to be the knife?