William Abele - The Hunt lyrics

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William Abele - The Hunt lyrics

[Minus The Modest] [verse 1] Call it what you want but I know what I really need I'm gonna get her in the middle of my sheets I walk over to the bar and grab a drink and have a seat So I can sit and think Do I really wanna make another beautiful woman Feel less important in the morning I could get her in bed in a matter of moments But I don't know if I should keep up with that business anymore It's not a matter of if Cause I'm a word smith Quicker than a singular turd sh** Drinking more until I'm walking like a pigeon Tryna keep it together I take a piss and then I'm back on a mission I'm giving in I think I'm gonna do it all again Find a woman with a little bit of liquor in her Venom sinking in, I'll get her Oh I think I found her in the back where the pools at Walking over to her kinda nervous cause she all that Ooh that a**, them legs, I call that That's that extra strange, she's so bad Introduced myself and asked to buy her a drink She told me she's already had too many I said lets make it three She started laughing, now she thinks that I'm funny Could you tell me what your name is please miss Anybody ever tell you that you're gorgeous What you doing after this, I got my own crib Wanna come over and chill with Netflix Oh you're leaving with your friends and them then She said yeah, meet me here in ten Sent the address to the crib, let the night begin [Chorus: Lucid Penny] Oh no, oh no, oh no I don't really wanna listen to my conscience No more, no more, no more I don't really wanna listen your nonsense But here we go, we go Do you trust me Couple more shots got a boy feeling lucky In the back seat b**h I know you feeling something Hope I don't remember this sh** in the morning, oh no [verse 2] I'm following directions that I'm getting from the gps Don't know where the f** I'm going but I hope I get some real good head I'm knocking on the door, she let me in and now I'm in her bed Someone call the cops cause I'm about top beat the p**y dead Maybe not, she wanna talk Oh my god, this is not what I thought But I got a couple tricks to twist the plot when her lips stop Don't you kinda wanna take advantage of this opportunity And let me touch your booty meat I really wanna see what you do to me, in a physical sense I mean We could take our turns and switch top Be together like a zip lock Have you screaming, oh gosh dont stop, oh that's that spot, oh no I lean over whisper something in her ear and then the tides turn Now I got her where I want her and it's my turn I put my hand up on her thigh and make a slight turn A little bit North and now she's looking for the right words Oh god, I think I did it again It isn't what I wanted but it is what it is when you give into the kid [Chorus: Lucid Penny] [outro] I copped myself a 40 off the sh**s I'm rolling off that molly take that sh** Your b**h done got me feeling lucky Your b**h done got me feeling okay I popped a molly now I'm off the sh**s I copped that 40 now I'm off the sh**s Your b**h done got me feeling lucky