Sweat It Out

Of course I remember that day, I mean what are the chances
On a late night up in Atlanta
We fall in love from a couple of glances
And nobody in that god damn waffle house had a clue about what just happened
I made fun of your hat, you made fun of my shirt
We played tic-tac-toe on a napkin
Kinda crazy, but you were so comfortable
I told you what I do, how I'm chasing my dreams
I'm on a run for you
Never told you that, you woulda though it was a pick up line
But you the only line that I pick up for
She said "I got bad moves, I got a man and I know you get chicks on tour"
Yeah, I know these rappers are the same, these rappers are the same
But you don't love him and I don't love them, so girl let's spark the flame
Could this be so wrong? We mean no harm, your worth any trouble I face

Gin is what I'm drinking
Just grab my body upon the bathroom sink, and
Just broke my body into a million pieces
Baby, baby, sweat me out
Know just what you're thinking
I've got a man, but it's just yours for the weekend
So sugar honey I like all that your'e doing
Baby, baby, sweat me out

I text you on Monday, no reply
Text you on Tuesday, no reply
Now I'm thinking damn, why'd I fall for a girl
Knowing that she got a man, such a foolish guy
Ay, love game is tough, I need a chico
Emptied out my gun, I gotta reload
Never went to Church and never paid my ties
I guess God had to breathe for my ego
A year later sitting back stage, with Henessey and champagne
I seen a bad mama coming through the door with a spare lil broad
And you told me they was classmates
It was you, god damnit it was you
And I never ever felt that feeling in my life
You're too good to be true
And then you tell me you lost your phone on the very same day that we met
You was looking for me all this time
I was looking for you all this time
Good god you hard to find
I'm in town for a couple more days
I need to love you a couple more ways
Could this be so wrong? We mean no harm, your worth any trouble I face

Gin is what I'm drinking
Just grab my body upon the bathroom sink, and
Just broke my body into a million pieces
Baby, baby, sweat me out
Know just what you're thinking
I've got a man, but it's just yours for the weekend
So sugar honey I like all that your'e doing
Baby, baby, sweat me out
Sweat me out

What what you talking 'bout?
Why what you talking 'bout?