U Love It
I'm a sinner
Certified head spinner
Breadwinner
Want a star?
I'm a dead ringer
Hard hitter
Never play and they're all bitter
Go getter
Disappear in the gold glitter
Be careful don't lose focus
Just lean into the motions
Can you keep up cause I'm not slowin' down
Yeah my miniskirts cropped
And I know that it's hot
And he thinks he played me?
Yea I used him for rocks
All these girls wannabes
And they doin' a lot
I know what u want
U love it
With my As laced up
Imma make em' go dumb
Got his heart in my hand
One look could make it pump
Can't disguise
You got lemons in your eyes
Don't front
I know what you want
You love it
You should dead it
Try but you can't get it
Girls copy
Girls paste but I won't edit
Got your guy hypnotized when I speak and you
So jealous
You bleed money green relish
Can't blame em' it feels right
And I stay lookin real nice
Just move how I want
How I feel like
For you it's a dream
For me this is real life
Yeah my miniskirts cropped
And I know that it's hot
And he thinks he played me
Yea I used him for rocks
All these girls wannabes
And they doin' a lot
I know what u want
U love it
With my As laced up
Imma make em go dumb
Got his heart in my hand
One look could make it pump
Can't disguise
You got lemons in your eyes
Don't front
I know what you want
You love it
I said fuck up out my face. Ion need that shit
Yeah I bleed that shit. I'ma f*ck that bitch
I got racks up in the bank. Ion need that shit
I just need my tank. Yeah I need my whip
Let my choppa sing. Bang bang like Chief Keef
I got locked up. I'm on every single TV
Got my shotgun ready to end my grief
Biggie poppa, I'm notorious up in the streets
Turn nothing into something
I hate the same discussion
Come stain my name you puppet
You're all the same. I love it
U see what I'm on
You know what I got
I know what you want
U love it
Yeah my miniskirts cropped
And I know that it's hot
And he thinks he played me
Yea I used him for rocks
All these girls wannabes
And they doin' a lot
I know what u want
U love it
With my As laced up
Imma make em' go dumb
Got his heart in my hand
One look could make it pump
Can't disguise
You got Lemons in your eyes
Don't front
I know what you want
You love it
Certified head spinner
Breadwinner
Want a star?
I'm a dead ringer
Hard hitter
Never play and they're all bitter
Go getter
Disappear in the gold glitter
Be careful don't lose focus
Just lean into the motions
Can you keep up cause I'm not slowin' down
Yeah my miniskirts cropped
And I know that it's hot
And he thinks he played me?
Yea I used him for rocks
All these girls wannabes
And they doin' a lot
I know what u want
U love it
With my As laced up
Imma make em' go dumb
Got his heart in my hand
One look could make it pump
Can't disguise
You got lemons in your eyes
Don't front
I know what you want
You love it
You should dead it
Try but you can't get it
Girls copy
Girls paste but I won't edit
Got your guy hypnotized when I speak and you
So jealous
You bleed money green relish
Can't blame em' it feels right
And I stay lookin real nice
Just move how I want
How I feel like
For you it's a dream
For me this is real life
Yeah my miniskirts cropped
And I know that it's hot
And he thinks he played me
Yea I used him for rocks
All these girls wannabes
And they doin' a lot
I know what u want
U love it
With my As laced up
Imma make em go dumb
Got his heart in my hand
One look could make it pump
Can't disguise
You got lemons in your eyes
Don't front
I know what you want
You love it
I said fuck up out my face. Ion need that shit
Yeah I bleed that shit. I'ma f*ck that bitch
I got racks up in the bank. Ion need that shit
I just need my tank. Yeah I need my whip
Let my choppa sing. Bang bang like Chief Keef
I got locked up. I'm on every single TV
Got my shotgun ready to end my grief
Biggie poppa, I'm notorious up in the streets
Turn nothing into something
I hate the same discussion
Come stain my name you puppet
You're all the same. I love it
U see what I'm on
You know what I got
I know what you want
U love it
Yeah my miniskirts cropped
And I know that it's hot
And he thinks he played me
Yea I used him for rocks
All these girls wannabes
And they doin' a lot
I know what u want
U love it
With my As laced up
Imma make em' go dumb
Got his heart in my hand
One look could make it pump
Can't disguise
You got Lemons in your eyes
Don't front
I know what you want
You love it
Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Cameron, Gonek Michael Hayyam, Luborsky Sophie, Kemper Shelby Lynn, Roman Rivera Luis Alvaro
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