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the hunt - minus the modest 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 shit
drinking more until i’m walking like a pigeon
tryna keep it together
i take a p-ss 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 -ss, 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-tch i know you feeling something
hope i don’t remember this shit in the morning, oh no

[verse 2]
i’m following directions that i’m getting from the gps
don’t know where the f-ck 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 pussy 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 shits
i’m rolling off that molly take that shit
your b-tch done got me feeling lucky
your b-tch done got me feeling okay
i popped a molly now i’m off the shits
i copped that 40 now i’m off the shits
your b-tch done got me feeling lucky

- minus the modest lyrics

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