The Thirst - Rapper Big Pooh, Chaundon

I met her on the humble, navigating the jungle

Of this business that I claim, a cheetah with no name

Big game hunter makin' niggas pray for the summer

I mean shawty fine, but her mind picked a number

On the crazy chart, never feed the animals, enjoy the park

Every once in a while one is crazy smart

Robert Greene say seduction is an art

I’m guessing she read the part about the charmer

My confidence is armor, I don’t need it though

Still wanna beat it, though

Had to realize I was dealing with a professional

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confessional, ignoring all advances

She throwing me the pussy, I Braylon Edwards the chances

We don’t talk for a minute

Then a text comes, say «I still want you in it»

When you next come I can tell she really meant it

Not in a relationship but still tryna end it

She thirsty

Notice you peepin', then we started speakin'

Sexual tension, what’s a nigga to do?

So we started creepin', then I stopped fiendin'

The very next weekend you was lovin' the crew

But hatin' on me 'cause I was huggin' my boo

She back for a guilt trip, «Did I mean nothing to you?»

«Of course», my response was true — a bit rash

C’mon, your fine ass was just something to do

Besides, I peep game by the look in your eyes

The sort of thirst that’ll never be quenched by any guy

Reverse cowgirl can’t take me for a ride

Though I slid bareback for a couple of times

Pulled up, I ain’t fallin' for the trap

Two ain’t becoming three, so I ain’t comin' to thee

And you and me will never be we, quit reachin'

You stay with a cup in your hand, it’s thirst season