Day Jobs - CYRUS

Had sex with a stripper today

She got a body that’s crazy

She’s insane

But that’s my baby

And who am I to judge?

I never liked day jobs

Should I rap for a living? Heh, serve part-time

Handle cash for a living, right

Just some guy with a thing for women, yeah

That work late nights and dance for money, they dance

So girl get yours, you get your paper

And I’ll get mine then we’ll chill later

Just hit my line when you get off, baby

And I’ll make time for you, I’ll make time

I been on someone to intervene

Try and tell me this ain’t me, that I might be tripping

But I’ve dated them girls with the college degrees

And that pussy don’t hit like this

And besides only time I have time

Nowadays round the time when I’m late night shifts and

Then my phone went off, got a text from my ex

Like, «Yo, heard your sis been stripping»

Said, what?

Said my sister

Tell me how that sound

How the fuck am I to even say shit now?

I changed my number, couldn’t face that girl

Am I being punished? 'Cause it makes sense now

She lost my attention when I got some

When I got some

I made love to a stripper today

I think God’s tryna play me, I hate His games

'Cause we all lose lately

But who am I to judge

I never liked day jobs, nah

So girl, get yours, you get your paper

And I’ll get mine then we’ll talk later

Just hit my line when you got off, baby

And I’ll make time for you

I never liked day jobs

I said I never liked day jobs

I never liked day jobs