Love Me Long
Girl we grown
Tell me whatchu you want
She won't leave me 'lone
I'm on the phone
With a freaky shone
She gonn' love me long
I'm on the road
Where the weather's cold
Three shows in a row
I'm on my shit
With a Cuban bitch
She loves designer clothes
Girl we grown
Tell me whatchu you want
She won't leave me 'lone
I'm on the phone
With a freaky shone
She gonn' love me long
I'm on the road
Where the weather's cold
Three shows in a row
I'm on my shit
With a Cuban bitch
She loves designer clothes
Make her moan
Wake up in the morn'
Kush is my cologne
I put it on
Then I hit the road
I can put you on
How much you want
Yeah I get it sold
Yeah I get it off
I got the drip
Bitch I got the sauce
Yeah I got it all
I'm on my grind
Feel like Reggaetón
Put your people on
It's in my blood
Boy it's in my veins
Yeah it's in my bones
Could never trust
You 'cause you a shone
You 'cause you a shone
And I'm a slut
We don't get along
Let me sing the song
The one you love
Girl we grown
Tell me whatchu you want
She won't leave me 'lone
I'm on the phone
With a freaky shone
She gonn' love me long
I'm on the road
Where the weather's cold
Three shows in a row
I'm on my shit
With a Cuban bitch
She loves designer clothes
Girl we grown
Tell me whatchu you want
She won't leave me 'lone
I'm on the phone
With a freaky shone
She gonn' love me long
I'm on the road
Where the weather's cold
Three shows in a row
I'm on my shit
With a Cuban bitch
She loves designer clothes
Tell me whatchu you want
She won't leave me 'lone
I'm on the phone
With a freaky shone
She gonn' love me long
I'm on the road
Where the weather's cold
Three shows in a row
I'm on my shit
With a Cuban bitch
She loves designer clothes
Girl we grown
Tell me whatchu you want
She won't leave me 'lone
I'm on the phone
With a freaky shone
She gonn' love me long
I'm on the road
Where the weather's cold
Three shows in a row
I'm on my shit
With a Cuban bitch
She loves designer clothes
Make her moan
Wake up in the morn'
Kush is my cologne
I put it on
Then I hit the road
I can put you on
How much you want
Yeah I get it sold
Yeah I get it off
I got the drip
Bitch I got the sauce
Yeah I got it all
I'm on my grind
Feel like Reggaetón
Put your people on
It's in my blood
Boy it's in my veins
Yeah it's in my bones
Could never trust
You 'cause you a shone
You 'cause you a shone
And I'm a slut
We don't get along
Let me sing the song
The one you love
Girl we grown
Tell me whatchu you want
She won't leave me 'lone
I'm on the phone
With a freaky shone
She gonn' love me long
I'm on the road
Where the weather's cold
Three shows in a row
I'm on my shit
With a Cuban bitch
She loves designer clothes
Girl we grown
Tell me whatchu you want
She won't leave me 'lone
I'm on the phone
With a freaky shone
She gonn' love me long
I'm on the road
Where the weather's cold
Three shows in a row
I'm on my shit
With a Cuban bitch
She loves designer clothes
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Perez
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