tumbling dice (feat. dew)

Women think Im tasty
But theyre always tryin to waste me
And make me burn the candle right down
Baby, baby
I dont need no jewels in my crown

Cause all you women is low down gamblers
Cheatin like I dont know how
Baby, baby
Theres fever in the funk house now

This low down ******* got my poor feet a itchin
But you know you know the deuce is still wild
Baby, cant stay
You got to roll me
And call me the tumblin dice

Always in a hurry
I never stop to worry
Dont you see the time flashin by
Honey, got no money
Im all sixes and sevens and nines

Say now, baby
Im the rank outsider
You can be my partner in crime
Baby, cant stay
You got to roll me
And call me the tumblin
roll me and call me the tumblin dice

Oh, my, my, my
Im the lone crap shooter
Playin the field every night
Baby, cant stay
You got to roll me
And call me the tumblin dice
Roll me

Got to roll me
Got to roll me
Got to roll me
Got to roll me
Got to roll me
Got to roll me
Got to roll me