Body
I ain't got time for the fake love
Is it real love?
We fight and we argue
Then we make up, then make love
So crazy about you
I gotta show love
Everytime we link girl
We turn up, gotta turn up
Whenever we link
Girl you know it's a vibe
Let's fuck in the car
We can do it outside
On top of the hood
Girl yo legs in the sky
They takin' pictures
While they passin' by
We do not care
Girl i want you to ride
We fuck till we cum
We hop in and we slide
Off to the crib girl
To finish our night
Off to the crib Girl
To finish our night
Got damn, girl you on one
Girl, you on one
I don't pop pills, know you on one
Girl you gon' cum
We fuckin' for hours, till the sun come
I'm beatin' that pussy, like a drum drum
Made you cum, cum
I ain't got time for the fake love
Is it real love?
We fight and we argue
Then we make up, then make love
So crazy about you
Gotta show love
Everytime we link girl
We turn up, gotta turn up
I ain't got time for the fake love
Is it real love?
We fight and we argue
Then we make up, then make love
Then we make up, then we make love
Then we make love
Girl you know i ain't worried bout nothin
Girl you know i ain't worried bout nothin
Girl you know i ain't worried bout nothin
Girl you know i ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
Is it real love?
We fight and we argue
Then we make up, then make love
So crazy about you
I gotta show love
Everytime we link girl
We turn up, gotta turn up
Whenever we link
Girl you know it's a vibe
Let's fuck in the car
We can do it outside
On top of the hood
Girl yo legs in the sky
They takin' pictures
While they passin' by
We do not care
Girl i want you to ride
We fuck till we cum
We hop in and we slide
Off to the crib girl
To finish our night
Off to the crib Girl
To finish our night
Got damn, girl you on one
Girl, you on one
I don't pop pills, know you on one
Girl you gon' cum
We fuckin' for hours, till the sun come
I'm beatin' that pussy, like a drum drum
Made you cum, cum
I ain't got time for the fake love
Is it real love?
We fight and we argue
Then we make up, then make love
So crazy about you
Gotta show love
Everytime we link girl
We turn up, gotta turn up
I ain't got time for the fake love
Is it real love?
We fight and we argue
Then we make up, then make love
Then we make up, then we make love
Then we make love
Girl you know i ain't worried bout nothin
Girl you know i ain't worried bout nothin
Girl you know i ain't worried bout nothin
Girl you know i ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
I ain't worried bout nothin
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Writer(s): Gameyell Driver
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