You're Mine
(Cito that's hard)
I don't wanna fall in love, just wanna fuck you
How I'm supposed to fall in love, can't even trust you
When you get on top and ride, no one above you
Please don't say you love me, cus I could never love you
You tell your friends it's fuck me, but You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
Uh,
I put you in designer, I put them bands on your ass
When I met you at the club, I had to flex a couple bands
You used to take the path, I got you flying first class
I put balenci on your shoes, I put that Gucci on your bag
You know that she be tripping when we break
She don't need the make up
Increased your salary, you can't be basic
Take you on vacation (Huh)
Feening for baecation (Huh)
Take you to Jamaica (Huh)
Show you how to face a blunt
I don't wanna fall in love, just wanna fuck you
How I'm supposed to fall in love, can't even trust you
When you get on top and ride, no one above you
Please don't say you love me, cus I could never love you
You tell your friends it's fuck me, but You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
I don't wanna fall in love, just wanna fuck you
How I'm supposed to fall in love, can't even trust you
When you get on top and ride, no one above you
Please don't say you love me, cus I could never love you
You tell your friends it's fuck me, but You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
I don't wanna fall in love, just wanna fuck you
How I'm supposed to fall in love, can't even trust you
When you get on top and ride, no one above you
Please don't say you love me, cus I could never love you
You tell your friends it's fuck me, but You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
Uh,
I put you in designer, I put them bands on your ass
When I met you at the club, I had to flex a couple bands
You used to take the path, I got you flying first class
I put balenci on your shoes, I put that Gucci on your bag
You know that she be tripping when we break
She don't need the make up
Increased your salary, you can't be basic
Take you on vacation (Huh)
Feening for baecation (Huh)
Take you to Jamaica (Huh)
Show you how to face a blunt
I don't wanna fall in love, just wanna fuck you
How I'm supposed to fall in love, can't even trust you
When you get on top and ride, no one above you
Please don't say you love me, cus I could never love you
You tell your friends it's fuck me, but You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
I don't wanna fall in love, just wanna fuck you
How I'm supposed to fall in love, can't even trust you
When you get on top and ride, no one above you
Please don't say you love me, cus I could never love you
You tell your friends it's fuck me, but You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
You still gone let me fuck you
Credits
Writer(s): Isiah Roberts
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