Matty Lloyd - One Thing (feat. Nolay)

Will you ever know it

Maybe last night was a mistake
maate
I got this banging headache
Ahhh mate
I should ring up work sick go visit the clinic later on today
Best to be safe than sorry
Because you know what they say
One persons misery another's pleasure
Word travels fast and I really can't afford to be
Looked at that way
The night's a blur but I swear this chick came first
Wait
That's not her
I wanted Asian or Latina and she's neither
Sure I'm not him either
I guess booze took it's toll
Where I went what I spent
Cant remember
She look's slaughtered bound to wake soon
I'll just roll over case she see's me & I scare her
Nah - You know what, I'll style it out and snuggle next to her
No wait she's awake try and move back before she grinds her ass on me any further
Oh she's easy still on it
Morning breathe we both got it
Just ignore it. My morning wood she just knocked it
Suppose this is where we left off
I can't recall a thing
It hasn't changed a thing
Just go with the flow I feel a little awkward and afraid to ask ONE THING
Babe
What's your name again

You don't know my name
And I swear it baby
It feels like oooh

You don't know my name
And I swear it baby
It feels like oooh

The morning after last night
He's still here
I haven't made him any breakfast
I thought I made it clear
That he should disappear catch a Bolt or an Uber
Fuck it catch a bus this shut sucks like a hoover
To outstay his welcome, when he really isn't welcome
You can thank layer for the flavors boy you're welcome
He's asking for a towel so he can take a shower
I got shit to do I hope he's gone within the hour
It's so typical
These men are hypocritical if the shoe was on the other foot they'd be political
I wanna keep it short and sweet and to the minimal
And if that means that I'm a cynic fuck it then I'm cynical
Or maybe difficult and slightly more despicable
I hope that as the day goes on that he'll become invisible
He's 6 foot 3 he's brown skinned and fly
But today's another day he was worth it last night
But now I couldn't care less and I don't like his weed breath
I don't owe this fella anything because we had sex
If I feel different later on I'll WhatsApp him
But I don't wanna answer questions from him like what's happening
Nothings happening
Shits already happened
I gave him a fake name and here I'm just a room mate
I'm moving out this week
And never again you'll see me

You don't know my name
And I swear it baby
It feels like oooh

You don't know my name
And I swear it baby
It feels like oooh

Written by:
Matthew Lloyd, Natalie Athanasiou

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