Chara
Fat Jon Lyrics

I wanted you to know That I am ready to go, heartbeat My heartbeat
The singer is telling someone that he is ready to move on from their relationship even though his heart is still beating fast for them.

Whenever you aren't around, can't speak I can't speak
The singer feels speechless and helpless when the person he talks to is not around him.

I know what your boy like Skinny tie and a cuff tight He go and make breakfast You walk around naked I might just text you Turn your phone over, when it's all over No settling down, my text go to your screen You know better than that
The singer knows what the person he's talking to's new partner likes and the things they do together; however, he might still send her texts once in a while since he knows she won't settle down and might not respond.

I come around when you least expect me I'm sitting at the bar when your glass is empty You thinking that the songs coming on to tempt me I need to be alone like the way you left me You start calling, you start crying I come over, I'm inside you I can't find you
The artist often shows up unexpectedly and takes advantage of the person's emotional vulnerability. He notes the irony of the situation since he needs to be alone like the way she left him, but she keeps calling him at night to have sex with her.

The girl that I once had But the sex that we have, isn't half bad The text say that "It's not fair" That's code for "He's not here" And I'mma flirt with this new girl And I'mma call if it don't work So we fuck, till we come, to conclusions All the things that we thought we were losing I'm a ghost and you know this That's why we broke up in the first place Cause
The artist acknowledges that he and the person he's been talking to were in a relationship before, but currently they are having sex without much commitment. He mentions how she uses coded language to say that her current partner is not around, and he's free to come over. He also flirts with other girls and thinks of hooking up if things don't work out for him. They keep having casual sex with no clear direction or understanding of what they want from each other. He knows that he's a ghost to her, and it's the reason they broke up in the first place.

It's late night Thursday I know that you heard me But you don't want the same thing Well two can play that game So I'm chilling with my girlfriend But she not my real girlfriend She got a key to my place but She's not my real girlfriend
The singer is acknowledging that the person he's talking to heard from him, but they don't want to pursue a relationship with him. Therefore, he decides to play the game and finds someone else to be with. He clarifies that he's seeing someone, but she's not his real girlfriend, and he's keeping her around for convenience.

Stupid, so dummy Say the wrong thing and wrong girls come runnin' I'm paranoid that these girls want something from me And it's hard to make a dime go one hundred And my dude freakin' out over a worse fate She on time, but she late for they first date Cause he went and tried out all new condoms Slipped off in a threesome, good problems? Right? Wrong
The singer feels that he attracts the wrong kind of women by saying stupid things. He's paranoid that girls are only after his money, and it's challenging for him to budget his finances. His friend is freaking out over a worse fate in his love life since his date was late, but he was just experimenting with a threesome. The singer is wondering if these are good problems to have, but realizes it's wrong to think that way.

Askin' him if she gonna play games With the super smash brothers, but none of them you I miss the sex when you kiss whenever you through Sixty-nine is the only dinner for two I was wrong, but would you have listened to you? Uh, you were crazy I got a heart, but the artichoke Is the only thing girls want when you in that smokin' light
The artist's friend is asking his partner if she's playing games with him or with his friends while they play video games. The artist misses having sex and making out with the person he's been talking to, and he thinks that sixty-nine is the best kind of date. He admits he was wrong, but even if she listened to him, she would have found him crazy. He has a heart but realizes that women are only attracted to him for his looks and not for who he is as a person.

So we're done? This the real shit? We used to hold hands like field trips I'm a jerk, but your dude is a real dick I read his posts on your wall and I feel sick He ain't cool, he ball and all that But he just a fake nigga who blog in all caps You couldn't wait to date I'm going straight for your thighs like the cake you ate I give a fuck about the niggas that you say you hate You know that I'm the best when I'm a-ffection-ate I'm the best that you had, face it J and Keyshia are related, racist I give you money, then you burn it, like you made off She ain't a killer, but she'd fucking blow your head off I know he wondering, "What the fuck you hiding?" That we dated like raps about Bin Laden Ayo, fuck this Are we dating? Are we fucking? Are we best friends? Are we something in between that? I wish we never fucked, and I mean that But not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and it's fuckin' awesome
The artist reflects on his relationship with the person he's been talking to and questions whether they're done for real. He compares his personality to the new guy in the person's life and feels disgusted by his blog posts. He is going straight for her thighs and reminds her that he's the best she ever had. He thinks it's racist to assume J and Keyshia are related and mentions how she burns his money. He imagines that her current partner is wondering what they're hiding and tells him that they used to date like raps about Bin Laden. The artist is frustrated and asks her what they really are to each other, and he wishes they never had sex. However, he admits that the person says the nastiest things in bed, which he enjoys.