Driving through the night on my ones I'm drifting
Thinking 'bout you, I can't even handle this I'm liftin'
I see all the quality around me even though I'm blind
Aye

She so fucking sexy, what a God damn mistress
2 a.m., you all up in my God damn business
Fuck you, like I told you when I hit you up that time online
Yeah

Watching how you moving is a motherfucking art piece
Slowly you'll be mine like a motherfucking car lease
Chasin' all my problems down the valley, I don't got no time
Yeah

Pickin' out your flaws just to prove that I ain't dreamin'
I'm a lost cause, why they think a nigga teachin'
Copy all these words just to read it later when I die
Yeah

Jamie wasn't jamie when she drank up all the jameson
I done fucked my time just so I could fuckin' lay this sin
Caught me slippin' when you saw me at a place again
Yeah

Jamie wasn't jamie when she drank up all the jameson
Jamie, Jamie, Jamie drank up all the jameson
Jamie, Jamie, Jamie drank up all the jameson

Composição: Night Lovell