Glue Glupies
[Verse 1]
I was sitting at a table waiting for the check to come
Eating hella cheap cause I'm only a party of one
She must have noticed how lonely I've become
Or the c notes I counted with the top of my thumb
Left a huge tip cause I've got it like that
Swept her off her feet to forget the past
She was the stereotypical, easy to get
Mythological goddess, with the world in her step
Even at my best, I was feeling ashamed
My rejection to her question was suddenly feeding her flame
I fired the first shot, but it was only warning
That vodka never said I'd look ugly in the morning
Once the high wears off and your clothes are on the floor
I'd rather buy you a taxi than make us both into whores
The lust is never worth making your life worse
Even if she was the freshest thing to walk god's earth
[Hook 1]
Women need love, but these are games
Talk a lot of nothing, show a lot shame
One night's not enough to make you rich
You need a little less beer, not so quick
A million rappers who fall for these traps
Trust me, my baby don't look like that
Show goggles, makes models, out of skin and bones
Stop looking for a bed, start looking for a home
[Verse 2]
Smooth and specific, body looking terrific
Athletic and gifted, but a broke down gimmick
Full of chopped lines, with a white stereotype
Bloody nose sniffing like she just lost a fight
Got a thing for performers and anything that walks
Hardly wanna pass her by if all she wanted was talk
I Swear I'm the nice guy, never giving the vibe
But she's thinking I look gullible and gives it a try
Ms. Bar patron all over again
Looking drunk and stumbling getting a drink from a friend
The money is a bonus, she already knows this
It's more about the fame and people, who notice
Strobe light honey, face out of focus
So lonely, so obvious, heartbreaking hopeless
City any city, the network don't stop
It's a trip, what she'll give for hip-hop
[Hook 1]
Women need love, but these are games
Talk a lot of nothing, show a lot shame
One night's not enough to make you rich
You need a little less beer, not so quick
A million rappers who fall for these traps
Trust me, my baby won't look like that
Show goggles, makes models, out of skin and bones
Stop looking for a bed, start looking for a home
[Verse 3]
Shorty acting like she really wants to know my name
Getting my credit card number running her tight game
No way I'm falling for it despite all the big words
Ain't nothing more enticing than exciting pretty girls
That's exactly the problem so obvious to see
Lady don't tek no, but this lady's talking to me
Her intentions were dripping off her crimson fangs
Telling me she came to return the vibes I gave
I'm not looking for a one-night stand
I don't need a quick fix, and master plan
To smash a first name, I didn't bother to get
Body made of beer and layer of sweat
Dance maniac, loving every line I say
Guest list queen, never seems to pay
Cultured in her music, acts like an expert
Unemployed until tour then it's time to work
Buys merch from everybody, but never cd's
She's got a barter system, works perfectly
Low cut shirt, never hurts to wear
Attention getter better get her VIP this year
Shakes the hand, got the look in the eye
Motel key sitting next to her thigh
Ready for the sing along, it goes like this
The poison is yours, it just takes one kiss
[Hook 2]
I'm looking for dignity
Not a chick just to dig me
The last thing on my mind is sex with a stranger
I'm trying to play shows and make some paper
This is my living, stop killing all the feeling
Hey drunk girl stop sleeping
On your own self esteem
Thanks for digging the game but you've got the wrong team