Prospects - Dom Mcallister, Nakala, Dom McAllister, Nakala

I’m thinking that you want it

Sitting by the fire with your wet shirt in the dryer

Maybe you can make a move any minute

Looking at the time

Got my patience on the line

Got my patience on the line

And you can’t make up your mind

Boy or girl this time man you can’t make up your mind

Your preference it ain’t my business

But you leave me on the side it ain’t right

It becomes tiring to figure out your mind

And It’s just like a light switch darling

Easily turned on, difficult to move on

You’re done once you get want you want

Might have to readjust your prospects

You know my body’s not an object

Your place or mine I’ll clean up this time

Come right down when you feel like

It’s not even about my fucking respect

The lack you give when you get lonely

Your place or mine I’ll pick up this time

Pay me back story of your life

I know I’m not that innocent

Had my fair share of incidents

Zero to 100

I just be making a fool

Got everyone wondering

This shits becoming old news

I’m just like what i can do

I might as well blame it on you

You want me for the now

Want me to love you down

Say how you me want me around

Wanting to play with kind of friend you never found

May not have been in love

But I’m way more than a fuck

For me it was all lust

It gets tiring to keep up with your mind

And it’s just like a light switch darling

Easily turned on, difficult to move on

You’re done once you get want you want

Might have to readjust your prospects

You know my body’s not an object

Your place or mine I’ll clean up this time

Come right down when you feel like

It’s not even about my fucking respect

The lack you give when you get lonely

Your place or mine I’ll pick up this time

Pay me back story of your life

What you take me for

What you take me for

Someone

Someone who does anything you want

Someone that you can just hit and run

I wanted to give you life when you can’t

Wanted to keep it real and stay blunt

I’m here and that was then

I can’t be asked again

Expiry dates start coming to play

Might have to readjust your prospects

You know my body’s not an object

Your place or mine I’ll clean up this time

Come right down when you feel like

It’s not even about my fucking respect

The lack you give when you get lonely

Your place or mine I’ll pick up this time

Pay me back