CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : On My sh*t

I play the outfield, that's usually
Humbly watchin', nope, not today
Put a disclaimer out 'cause I'm on my sh*t tonight
They never saw this side of the moon
Askin' me questions like, "Where'd you go?"
Put a disclaimer out 'cause I'm on my sh*t tonight

Your friend, she lookin' nice
I know that's your friend but she lookin' right
So, what's good with your friend? You and her tonight
I'm on my sh*t tonight
I'm feelin', fill a glass
Mi nuh let no spliff pass
I'm 'bout to holla at her, quick, fast
Time flies, did that, these facts
A couple minutes of the chit-chat
You tryna parlay, yo, get back, uh
I told her straight, "I'm tryna hit that"
'Cause she was on my d**k that night
I might just play some cash, go f**k up the game
Before the pillow touch my head
And maybe throw some change
Enough to fill a duffel bag
'Cause I don't give no sh*ts, alright