Luv Me Back

She go to bed dangerous, stay in them projects
Shootin' in broad day, club Bel Air, no entrée
Baby, you know me, I leave, and I ain't doin' no trace (oh, oh)
'Cause I couldn't be yours, and you couldn't be mine

But I still put you to sleep, pretty round brown, OD
Hittin' them bases, it's safe with me (safe with me, yeah)
Slidin' in home, play MLB
Lucky I give you all this game
Runnin' it 'bout six rounds, you not ashamed
Those who let you down shall not be named (yeah)
B&B in Oakland, come and play (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Throw it back (throw it), throw it (throw it)
Throw it back (throw it), oh
Love me back (love me), love me (love me)
Love me back (love me), oh
Fuck me back (fuck me), fuck me (fuck me)
Fuck me back (fuck me), oh
Throw it (throw it), oh
Love me back (love me)

She go to bed dangerous, stay in them projects (it's upsetting me and my homegirls)
Shootin' in broad day, club Bel Air, no entrée
Submissive, anytime I slide
Grant permission for me to ruin your life
You never run from me
You welcome it with ease
Submission

Catch me up to speed (I've been gone, what you been on?)
Before you go home
Brought you through all your dreams (all your dreams gon' come true)
Wake up, it's been too long
I highly recommend the dick
I highly recommend tonight at ten
So good, you'll probably try to pay the rent
Then come back and get stroked in it (ooh-wee)

Throw it back (throw it), throw it (throw it)
Throw it back (throw it), oh
Love me back (love me), love me (love me)
Love me back (love me), oh
Fuck me back (fuck me), fuck me (fuck me)
Fuck me back (fuck me), oh
Throw it (throw it), oh
Love me back (love me)

She gon' kill me (oh-oh)
Tryna catch me out in broad day (oh, broad day)
She tryna catch me out in broad day
It's a trigger, she gon' pull it
She's tryna catch me lackin'
It's a trick that she learned from me
I swear this gettin' sticky



Credits
Writer(s): Prince Graham
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