Love Is War

Yo
Yeah girl slow it up just a little bit
Going crazy like a kid without the Ritalin
Ooh yeah bring your friend I could be your middleman
She act indifferent my homie gonna lend a hand
Show me passion I ain't tryna see your Instagram
But damn shawty got an ass like a minivan
I got the cargo you don't even need to lift a hand
Thinking I'm gonna change your life like yeah girl I really can
Yeah I really can, slap 'em in my Timberlands
Been the man, feeling fantastic you a little man
And I'm the businessman, riding in a big sedan
Your girl in the front seat, trust me she been a fan
Yeah she been a fan, yeah she been a fan
And I'mma benefit when it hit 4am
A shooter pulling up, time to score again
They say love is war well it's time to make war again
(Woo)
(Hey, yeah, woo)
(Ow ow)
(Hey, yeah)
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah girl
Move it back, move that, move that girl
On my lap, do that, do that girl
Yeah move it on back, prove that, prove that girl
On my lap (do it do it)
On my lap (do it do it)
On my lap (do it do it)
On my lap (do it do it)
Ooh yeah on my lap do that girl
Yeah move it on back, move that, move that
Move back ooh yeah new Mac, new raps, new tracks smack
Newsflash, who last? I last, you last, you crashed back
Way back at the pack, attack is what you lack
Attack is what I tack on, album platinum
When I come in with the maximum
Shooting off shots no magnum
Flow so hot that's magma
Just having fun I ain't mad nah
Man what? Give no f, fill those cups, spill those bucks
Want to grow up? F no so throw your muthaf hands up
(Woo)
(Hey, yeah, woo)
(Ow ow)
(Hey, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Perl, Cafe Disko
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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