Somethin' tells me
Bryson tillerWe ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, bae, baby
Yo' intuition has been tellin' you
Things that you never knew
Rubbing shoulders with bitches I used to put on pedestals
But still I keep it professional
Hey, laying in the bed and you acting like I can't even touch you
I don't know why you do that
Shower with the door open, why you do that?
Drop the towel right in front of me, you cruel
What's goin' on, baby? Talk to me, baby
Say it to me straight, did I make a mistake?
And I can't concentrate while you're standing there naked
Actin' strange, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, somethin' tells me
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, bae, baby
Yeah, somethin' tells me
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, bae, baby
My intuition has been telling me
Trust, what you said to me
You ain't never really felt love 'till you slept with me
I'm busy, it's no wonder you upset with me
You found a magnum inside of my bag
Don't know how to explain this
That was in there way before we started dating
This' the only music I hate facing
Oh, lay down, baby, I'mma take it slow
Can't let this thing go to waste, oh, no
Before we crash, hit the brakes, oh, no
Call, then I got to your place, oh, no
Still getting voicemail, oh, no
Fuck it, leave a voicemail, oh, no
Hey, looks like we're at the end of the road
Yeah, somethin' tells me
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, bae, baby
Yeah, somethin' tells me
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, baby
We ain't gon' last, bae, baby
You know I feel like you know what I'm about to say
You know what I'm about to say, huh
Can we make it work, huh?
Can we make it work?
Let's make it work
Let's make it work, yeah
I know we can make it work
Let's make it work, yeah
We can make it work, come on