Love Me Love Me Not

Do you love me
Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop
Do you love me
Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop

Creole
Tell her parle vue france
Hammy on a sammie
Shawty swing around my way
This the kinda track
That make them
Booties wanna shake
This that kinda track that
Make the girls
Do what I say
Like
Ass up and ya face down
Yea they call me kid
So can I play up in ya playground
Swing around yo fun town
Everything up in my reach
Suns out so its buns out
Living room look
Like miami beach
Tryna give her the gold
Like do it for the grammy
And if I shoot the club up
Will you do it for the family
Lil buddy with the long legs
And the nice ass
I aint light skin b
But I just might pass
Cap
Shawty say that she rap
I told her bee bop
Till ya hip hop
Till ya knees lock
Till the beat don't stop
Make ya panties drop
We fuckin all around the clock
Shawty got that digable
All up in her planet rock
Cutie with the booty
Make it whine like lucy
Dirty dirty
From the show me
It's that L-O-U
Let me show ya
Say bounce fuckin with you
But she claim she don't
Know ya

Do you love me
Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop
Do you love me
Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop

Don't tell me that you love me
Girl you got to show me that
Yeah I got the Sweet Life
I'm talking Cody and Zach
You know I'm a dog
That's the reason why I
Chase the cat
Had the time of your life Tomorrow we can run it back
Who this you brought with you Baby girl cause she a cutie
Yes she DTF
Let's go ahead and make a movie You know I'm a set the scene
Red lights over the jacuzzi
Have her thinking that she Austin By the way she yelling groovy
Hello how you doing
What's your name
What's your sign
Matter fact scratch that
Cause I ain't trying to
Waste no time
None of that matters
If I'm telling you the truth
I'm from out of town shorty
You know what I'm trying to do
She say she love my vibe
She say she love my style
And a man like me
The only one
That drive her wild
She say I'm a dream
And she want to have my legacy Ignoring what she saying
On her buns like some sesame
Then she threw it back like
clap clap clap
Round 2 with it going
clap clap clap
Her friend walked in and got
clap clap clap
All they hearing from the room
Is the
Clap clap clap

Do you love me
Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop
Do you love me
Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop

Bounce out with that 4 5
Tell her blow blow blow
I only fuck with her hoe side
Showtime and we goin live
Need a cameraman
No cosign
Drivin off the lot
Told lil homie it's a test drive
Bend the corner
Hit the headlights
Skip the red lights
Look like
Its gone be a good night
Booty dumb and im dumber
Thumb up
No hitch hike
She askin for my number
Cant you see
She need some vitamin me
Dr. D bring the blood drive
Plasma all on her chest
Pearls on her neckalace
Say you down wit Opp
Now you know
We the best
Like tell it to em khaled
Show you who baddest
Hit that Michael Jackson
Now shawty off balance
Right over home plate
This the wind up
And the crack bat
Home run in ya stands
Where yo glove at
Catch that
Then throw it throw
It back
No harm no foul
Throw it throw it
Throw it back

Do you love me

Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop
Do you love me
Do you love me not
Why you cappin
When you know
This motherfucker hot
Is I'm wack
Well I can see it
Make ya hips rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Brooks-thompson
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