First Place Pt. 3 by The Meeting Tree Lyrics
The Meeting Tree
[Verse 1]
I know you don't wanna be lied to
So let me be your side dude
I know he really likes you
And that's cool
And he's a really nice dude
I know he wants to wife you
And if you say I do
That's cool
Just let me be your side dude
[Chorus 1]
You got me saved in your phone as Claire
I'm singin', "Yeah, eh, eh"
You singin', "Yeah, eh, eh, eh"
You got me saved in your phone as Claire
I'm singin', "Yeah, eh, eh"
You singin', "Yeah, eh, eh, eh"
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Listenin' to Young Thug, half a bag of white
Lay you on your back, baby, I'ma do you right
Ou—ou, said I'ma do you right
Yeah, eh—eh, eh
You sent your man a text sayin' you'll be late tonight
Archin' [?] your back, baby, you can get this dick all night
Said, you can get this dick all night
Woo
[Chorus 2]
You ain't gotta worry, girl
There's no strings attached
You can call it off, yeah—eh
If you feelin' bad
But until that time
If you're cool with that
Hey
[?] we'll go on and on and on and on, yeah
[Verse 2]
I know he wears his nice suit
Someone you could give your life too
Just let me be your side dude
If that's cool
His mother really likes you
Can't stop it but we tried to
And you got every right to
Call it while we're cool
So let me be your side dude
[Chorus 1]
You got me saved in your phone as Claire
I'm singin', "Yeah, eh, eh"
You singin', "Yeah, eh, eh, eh"
You got me saved in your phone as Claire
I'm singin', "Yeah, eh, eh"
You singin', "Yeah, eh, eh, eh"
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I listen to your breathin', we leave on the light
Lay you on your back, baby, I'ma do you right
Ou—ou, said I'ma do you right
Yeah, eh—eh, eh
You sent your man a text sayin' you'll be late tonight
Archin' [?] your back, baby, you can get this dick all night
Said, you can get this dick all night
Woo
[Chorus 2 (Extended)]
'Cause on the weekend I'm high
You ain't gotta worry, girl
There's no strings attached
You can call it off, yeah—eh
If you feelin' bad
[?]
But until that time
If you're cool with that
Hey
[?] we'll go on and on and on and on, yeah
'Cause on the weekend I'm high
You ain't gotta worry, girl
There's no strings attached
You can call it off, yeah—eh
If you feelin' bad
[Verse 1]
I know you don't wanna be lied to
So let me be your side dude
I know he really likes you
And that's cool
And he's a really nice dude
I know he wants to wife you
And if you say I do
That's cool
Just let me be your side dude
[Chorus 1]
You got me saved in your phone as Claire
I'm singin', "Yeah, eh, eh"
You singin', "Yeah, eh, eh, eh"
You got me saved in your phone as Claire
I'm singin', "Yeah, eh, eh"
You singin', "Yeah, eh, eh, eh"
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Listenin' to Young Thug, half a bag of white
Lay you on your back, baby, I'ma do you right
Ou—ou, said I'ma do you right
Yeah, eh—eh, eh
You sent your man a text sayin' you'll be late tonight
Archin' [?] your back, baby, you can get this dick all night
Said, you can get this dick all night
Woo
[Chorus 2]
You ain't gotta worry, girl
There's no strings attached
You can call it off, yeah—eh
If you feelin' bad
But until that time
If you're cool with that
Hey
[?] we'll go on and on and on and on, yeah
[Verse 2]
I know he wears his nice suit
Someone you could give your life too
Just let me be your side dude
If that's cool
His mother really likes you
Can't stop it but we tried to
And you got every right to
Call it while we're cool
So let me be your side dude
[Chorus 1]
You got me saved in your phone as Claire
I'm singin', "Yeah, eh, eh"
You singin', "Yeah, eh, eh, eh"
You got me saved in your phone as Claire
I'm singin', "Yeah, eh, eh"
You singin', "Yeah, eh, eh, eh"
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I listen to your breathin', we leave on the light
Lay you on your back, baby, I'ma do you right
Ou—ou, said I'ma do you right
Yeah, eh—eh, eh
You sent your man a text sayin' you'll be late tonight
Archin' [?] your back, baby, you can get this dick all night
Said, you can get this dick all night
Woo
[Chorus 2 (Extended)]
'Cause on the weekend I'm high
You ain't gotta worry, girl
There's no strings attached
You can call it off, yeah—eh
If you feelin' bad
[?]
But until that time
If you're cool with that
Hey
[?] we'll go on and on and on and on, yeah
'Cause on the weekend I'm high
You ain't gotta worry, girl
There's no strings attached
You can call it off, yeah—eh
If you feelin' bad