Dustin Hayes & Decoy - Demon Time

I'ma always fuck with her cause she showin' me love
And when it came to you that shit was push and shove
Yea, the shit I need she do all the above
She gon' hold it down if you givin' it up
Aye, me and Bry we went out for some dinner
I showed her how it'd be if she fucked with a winner
Aye, it's been a grip but I know she remember
The way I put it down in the midst of December
Aye, don't give a fuck bout what you did to me
Literally
Now I got time to kick it with Trinity
Yea I fuck with her cause I know she fuck with my energy
It's goofy if you thinkin' these women ain't really into me
It's over for ya
Yea it's over for ya
I ain't got time to chill and be sober for ya
Nah, I'm on demon time
I'ma make this summer here my season high
Aye, she got D Hayes fever
I'ma dog, why you think I always retrieve her
Fuck a bitch, kick her out then hit up Q for the feature
Make a bop then we slidin' with our shit in the speaker
Pull up to the spot sippin' gin by the liter
See a thot, smack her ass tell that girl nice to meet ya
I'll take her to the crib I got some shit I can teach her
And I ain't catchin' feelings, tell her follow the leader
Yea
City boy, feel at home in the streets
Back shot king, make em' moan to the beat
Off the molly, it's hibachi how I'm throwin' em meat
Best thing I ever learned is be the first one to cheat
Cause bitches ain't shit, word to Dr. Dre
Got me back inside my bag I been out the way
Can't be lickin' on no pussy with a sour taste
So I just fuck her in the shower off the powder, wait
Look
I sent her a dollar on CashApp
Said what you doin, where you at, throw that ass back
Waterworks shawty I been missin' how it splash back
Break her back on camera then she go and show her fans that
Melody Page, shawty come to the stage
No shade, bring them panties with the leather and chains
We can do a lil play, you know the people would pay
All them simps up on your page, hopin' they gon' get laid
I take secrets to the grave that you'd be eager to say
Even today, I'm on the low like we can meet at yo place
Recreate our demon times with my hands on your waist
Dick in yo face, ain't religious I don't pull out or pray
I bet it stings for you to see me with a veteran ting
Better than me, no man around me ever ever could be
Not to mention, nobody can get her wetter than me
She gon' want this dick forever why she keepin' her ring
Decoy

Written by:
Dustin Hayes, Quentin Widener

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