Trill Love (with Wale feat. Joe Trufant)
White paint on my Benz
Let's see it
Yeah, yeah, trill love
White paint on my Benz won't say it
Let's see it
Lil' mama been down for me
Trill love (Yeah)
Back seat drunk, I don't feel love
I know them lies hurt and won't heal love
I know it ain't perfect but it's still love
Still love, oh yeah-yeah-yeah
Trill love, I can't wait to feel love (Yeah)
Real love, if you sick, I'll help you heal love (Oh, oh)
Conceal love, this that perfect and ideal love (What's up?)
Let a nigga play with you might have to kill love
Fear love, askin' God to take the wheel love
Tear love, fantasy, that's so surreal love (Oh, oh)
Dear love, I notice you like to steal love
So I don't walk outside the crib without that steel, love (Yeah)
Dumb love, say it, here I come, love
Put you in them positions that make you cum love (Oh, oh)
Drunk love, trappin' out the trunk love
Say your butt gettin' big, you know it trunk love
Wild money, shawty lame and it style funny
Smile funny, put carrots on you like Bugs Bunny
They all be jealous when they found out I treat you this way
But it's that trill love, fuck what they say
Trill love (Yeah)
White paint on my Benz won't say it (Won't say it)
Let's see it
Lil' mama been down for me
Trill love
Back seat drunk, I don't feel love
I know them lies hurt and won't heal love (Yeah)
I know it ain't perfect, but it's still love
Still love, oh yeah-yeah-yeah
I've been with them ratchets all day, uh
I've been with some ratchets gettin' paid, uh
Stuntin' is a habit always
I make 'em mask up, just so I can save face
Olu Folarin, oh, you know they watchin'
First they was designer, now they got on what I got on, yeah
Look at my shawty, lookin' like my tomorrow
She look like everybody applaudin' at the Apollo, yeah
If you know, you know, you know
Step on brothers like mo', just boats and hoes
This level is top tier, will never get cold
So umbacita, mamacita, we'll make a cinco, five, yeah, trill love
White paint on my Benz won't say it (Won't say it)
Let's see it
Lil' mama been down for me
Trill love
Back seat drunk, I don't feel love
I know them lies hurt and won't heal love (Yeah)
I know it ain't perfect but it's still love
Still love, oh yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, oh
Trill love
Yeah, trill love
Yeah, trill love
Trill love (Yeah, yeah)
Trill love
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, trill love
Yeah, trill love
Let's see it
Yeah, yeah, trill love
White paint on my Benz won't say it
Let's see it
Lil' mama been down for me
Trill love (Yeah)
Back seat drunk, I don't feel love
I know them lies hurt and won't heal love
I know it ain't perfect but it's still love
Still love, oh yeah-yeah-yeah
Trill love, I can't wait to feel love (Yeah)
Real love, if you sick, I'll help you heal love (Oh, oh)
Conceal love, this that perfect and ideal love (What's up?)
Let a nigga play with you might have to kill love
Fear love, askin' God to take the wheel love
Tear love, fantasy, that's so surreal love (Oh, oh)
Dear love, I notice you like to steal love
So I don't walk outside the crib without that steel, love (Yeah)
Dumb love, say it, here I come, love
Put you in them positions that make you cum love (Oh, oh)
Drunk love, trappin' out the trunk love
Say your butt gettin' big, you know it trunk love
Wild money, shawty lame and it style funny
Smile funny, put carrots on you like Bugs Bunny
They all be jealous when they found out I treat you this way
But it's that trill love, fuck what they say
Trill love (Yeah)
White paint on my Benz won't say it (Won't say it)
Let's see it
Lil' mama been down for me
Trill love
Back seat drunk, I don't feel love
I know them lies hurt and won't heal love (Yeah)
I know it ain't perfect, but it's still love
Still love, oh yeah-yeah-yeah
I've been with them ratchets all day, uh
I've been with some ratchets gettin' paid, uh
Stuntin' is a habit always
I make 'em mask up, just so I can save face
Olu Folarin, oh, you know they watchin'
First they was designer, now they got on what I got on, yeah
Look at my shawty, lookin' like my tomorrow
She look like everybody applaudin' at the Apollo, yeah
If you know, you know, you know
Step on brothers like mo', just boats and hoes
This level is top tier, will never get cold
So umbacita, mamacita, we'll make a cinco, five, yeah, trill love
White paint on my Benz won't say it (Won't say it)
Let's see it
Lil' mama been down for me
Trill love
Back seat drunk, I don't feel love
I know them lies hurt and won't heal love (Yeah)
I know it ain't perfect but it's still love
Still love, oh yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh, oh
Trill love
Yeah, trill love
Yeah, trill love
Trill love (Yeah, yeah)
Trill love
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, trill love
Yeah, trill love
Credits
Writer(s): Kristopher Thomas Campbell, Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Christopher Gibbs, Jason Vaughn, Joe Trufant
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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