Goin' off the deep end
Drownin' for the weekend
We don't need a reason
Put it all on me

No, I know 'round the way, that's just how it is
Yeah, I do it for no reason, that's just how it is
I deserve somethin' different than the average
If you in town for the weekend
Give me a blessin'
I ain't gon' judge ya
We don't know better
I ain't the only nigga, so there ain't no pressure
Just come and get it
I know you're ready
It's automatic

Give it to me, ain't no time to play
Won't hesitate, when I'm divin' in
Swimming so deep in your water, vision blurry, vision blurry
We're going off the deep end (ooh)
Drowning for the weekend (ooh, no)
I don't need a reason (ooh)
Put it all on me (ooh, oh)
I see you're greedy (ooh)
You must be feanin' (ooh, oh)
Don't worry you gon' get your treatment (ooh)
Put it all on me all, all on me (ohh, ohh)

Oh nana, oh na-nana
Oh nana, oh na-nana
Oh nana, oh na-nana
Oh nana, oh na-nana

Long days
She been workin' long days
Main nigga got no juice, she been waitin' on this all week
Four Seasons, get it poppin' off like Pompeii
Parked up Melrose, she wanna get up on me in the broad day

(Shit) real shit
Did that one time
Your type be catchin' them feelings, they never on time
I ain't been trustin' no bitches since Rio way back in 09'
We gonna see if with me you can keep it together or not

Give it to me, ain't no time to play
Won't hesitate, when I'm divin' in
Swimming so deep in your water, vision blurry, vision blurry
We're going off the deep end (ooh)
Drowning for the weekend (ooh, no)
I don't need a reason (ooh)
Put it all on me (ooh, oh)
I see you're greedy (ooh)
You must be feanin' (ooh, oh)
Don't worry you gon' get your treatment (ooh)
Put it all on me, all, all on me (ohh, ohh)

Let's go
Oh nana, oh na-nana (some hobby)
Oh nana, oh na-nana (shit way too simple)

So we gon' do this for the one time, for the one time, say your name
When he bump this shit he know exactly why you left his ass at home
You ain't just give it to the last nigga on the first night
Yeah, you and your friends think you slick
You really think a nigga ain't got that shit figured out?
I ain't here to judge you, but I ain't staying for that runnning around shit

Old times
You know what this is about
This ain't nothin' different
Then what you thought it was
Try it on for me, damn it

Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Andrew Langston Neely, Dante Jones, Michael A. Elizondo Jr.