After Two - Dumbfoundead

It eats away at your brain

As you strain to try and maintain

You’ll feel the same

I’m always to blame

It took my

Away at your brain

As you strain to try and maintain

You’ll feel the same

I’m always to blame

It took my

She got the wrong idea

Had my candles from Ikea lit

«Do you do this type of thing all the time when you meet a chick?»

I plead the fifth and offered her a pita chip

«Nah?

You’re good?»

Okay I hope that question won’t repeat again

Even the preachers kid is a heathen when in heat

They weren’t all nine or ten’s

I picked a few from lemon trees

As I squeezed, and I squeezed

Making lemonade from three’s

They weren’t the most interesting but

Thirsty on Dos Equis

It’s routine after two, when I’m back from the saloon

I mean A.M.

not P.M.

cause' P.M.

is my boo

And my A.M.

is a DM asking «are you coming through?»

Feeling blue is nothing new and I’m not talking bout my mood

Am I a bad man?

Or is that bad at all?

My best friend, he says «not at all»

If I’m a dog I’m a Labrador

Ladies want a gentleman but freaks want neanderthals

Holler we can get it in

It eats away at your brain

As you strain to try and maintain

You’ll feel the same

I’m always to blame (I'm always to blame)

It took my

Away at your brain

As you strain to try and maintain

You’ll feel the same

I’m always to blame (I'm always to blame)

It took my

Ladies stop complaining when taking the walk of shame

Especially when you’re out and you’re twerking to Flocka Flame

Please explain this, your body language

It changes, from playlist to playlist

Play this to my advantage

My Pandora stations got you taking off your clothes

90's RnB I swear it’s fucking powerful

We can go into the shower just to sober up a bit

Or let’s do the total opposite and sip (sip!)

I appreciate you coming when parking is hard to find

You gotta get to work at 9 so I’ll make it worth your time

But you probably need it more cause you just got here with the quickness

It’s a mission from where your crib is so we can skip the kisses

The thirst is real, her curves are from Brazil

That pussy getting killed, it’s every person for themselves

Pass the juice, grab the flask, and add the booze

Yes the magic happens true

But it’s only after two

«Oh, you’re gonna be all mad at me now?

How you gonna be mad at me that I only call you after two?

I got your phone number at a Taco Bell, and you came over that night!»