House Clothes
[ Intro: Jnae Latrice]

We ain't gotta flex, every day
We ain't gotta
We ain't gotta post sumn', everyday
We can just chill, just me and you
They ain't gotta know
What we do In our house clothes
They ain't gotta know

[Verse 1: Pierce Reed ]

I woke up
New day with an old face (mm)
Line up with a low fade (mm)
New hoodie with some old j's
Young god fresher than some Colgate
She said she want me in her mouth like some Colgate (mm)
She drive me crazy, I got road rage
If I, don't tell'em issa, cold case
On Instagram tryna network
Playin 2k tryna get work
She tryna wrap around me like a sweatshirt
Before it gets kinda ugly, earl sweatshirt? (Damn)
Lemme chill
Lets put a movie on.. Lets chill
We ain't gotta go out
We'll probably catch a couple bodies tryna show out
[ Chorus: Jnae Latrice]

Mood swinging, Two faced
We both start yellin' I️ got mo' Bass
This henny got me tippin' like a Toupee 
Two stoners on a sofa so I’m Okay
Love seats , rosé
Toes rubbin ,Yo' legs
Rough sex, Bengay
I’ll live a life of tragedy With you bae
We ain't gotta flex, every day
We ain't gotta
We ain't gotta post sumn', everyday
We can just chill, just me and you
They ain't gotta know
What we do In our house clothes
They ain't gotta know

[Verse 2: Pierce Reed]

Making lunch while we talk about our break up's
Im Cookin' While she putting on her make up (mm)
You know u bad, you a thrilla
Breaking bluffs cold killa godzilla (mm)
Its no limits like we ran out
So i guess we given fucks till we pan out
Ima fit it in and let you stand out
Cause' rumors so wild we could camp out
Talkin dirty like some mud I'm McConaughey
Tryna make us cum together like the holidays
Wait.... tmi
The cameras flashin tmz, we on csi
Im tryna slide into her dms like a dni
And just taste ur dna with a tsi..  (huh?)
Wait... swerve
You Know you drive me crazy like a dui
[ Chorus: Jnae Latrice]

Mood swinging, Two faced
We both start yellin' I️ got mo' Bass
This henny got me tippin' like a Toupee 
Two stoners on a sofa so I’m Okay
Love seats , rosé
Toes rubbin ,Yo' legs
Rough sex, Bengay
I’ll live a life of tragedy With you bae
We ain't gotta flex, every day
We ain't gotta
We ain't gotta post sumn', everyday
We can just chill, just me and you
They ain't gotta know
What we do In our house clothes
They ain't gotta know

[Outro: Pierce Reed]

We ain't gotta flex, every day
We ain't gotta
We ain't gotta post sumn', everyday
We can just chill, just me and you
They ain't gotta know
What we do In our house clothes
They ain't gotta know