Show Me Love
Baby, if you want me (Grrah, grrah-grrah)
You've got, you've got to show me love
If you want me, baby, gotta show me
Words aren't so easy to say (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah)
Damn lil' FckBwoy! Man, you know that I be killin' shit
Baby, if you want me (Lee Drilly, grrah, grrah), you've got to show
94 Gz, no Gz like these, you heard?
Jack B's, we jack bigger B's, drop my shit, we gon' let it squeeze
Look
If you want me, baby, got to show me
Girl, I'm feelin' yo' body, you OD
You wit' yo' home girls and I'm wit' my homies
They a act, let's spin off on the low-key
When she ride it, she trying control me
I be flipping her over start stroking her slowly
Breaking up the neighbors 'cause they nosy
I askеd, "What's my name?", you know what she told me
Shawty got thе cake
Nah, I fucked that shit up everyday
Fan pages talkin' shit, I tell 'em, "Wait"
Cause the haters always gonna hate
You don't got to worry, look me in my face
I'm forever gon' keep you safe
She said nobody ever took her on a date
Clapping all her body, having mac and steak
You know, I know, we wit' it
You grown, I'm grown, let's get it
Bathroom, bedroom and kitchen
Back shots that's your favorite position
You start running away, that's how I know it's here
Where you goin', baby? I ain't finish
Looked me in my eyes, she like, baby, "You different"
That's my lil' baby that don't listen
Make her hot peak at 10 cause she glowing
Think she fallen' for me, like, I'm already known
If her pops send him, we know she rolling
If I pass her the chop, then I know she toting
Tell me, "Stop" when I'm deep in her stroking
And when I stop, she tell me she goin'
Can't lie, the shit wet like the ocean
Got her falling in love and she ain't even notice
I don't get attached but I'm claiming wit' her
Like, my bitch is my bitch, I'm stitchy wit' her
When I lay her down, know she feel me in her
But damn, I know the opps wanna kill me and her
But that ain't never gonna happen, 'cause me and her ready for action
When I'm deep up in it, she be tapping
When it slipping, she put It back in
When I drink, I'm controlling the lean
When I smoke, got sprinkles for the weed
When I step Amari on her feet
When I step Amari for the jean
Chrome heart shirt, no sleeve
All this steak and lobster when we eat
King size but how we sleep
Got Ralph Lauren for the sheets
Grrah, grrah
You ain't even, you ain't even
If you want me, baby, got to show me, like, like
If you want me, baby, got to-
If you want me, baby, got to-
If you want me, baby, got to show me
Girl, I'm feelin' yo' body, you OD
You wit' yo' home girls and I'm wit' my homies
They a act, let's spin off on the low-key
When she ride it, she trying control me
I be flipping her over start stroking her slowly
Breaking up the neighbors 'cause they nosy
I askеd, "What's my name?", you know what she told me
I asked, "What's my name?", you know what she
She OD, I asked, "What's my name?", you know what she
I had to shoot my shot like Kobe
You've got, you've got to show me love
If you want me, baby, gotta show me
Words aren't so easy to say (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah)
Damn lil' FckBwoy! Man, you know that I be killin' shit
Baby, if you want me (Lee Drilly, grrah, grrah), you've got to show
94 Gz, no Gz like these, you heard?
Jack B's, we jack bigger B's, drop my shit, we gon' let it squeeze
Look
If you want me, baby, got to show me
Girl, I'm feelin' yo' body, you OD
You wit' yo' home girls and I'm wit' my homies
They a act, let's spin off on the low-key
When she ride it, she trying control me
I be flipping her over start stroking her slowly
Breaking up the neighbors 'cause they nosy
I askеd, "What's my name?", you know what she told me
Shawty got thе cake
Nah, I fucked that shit up everyday
Fan pages talkin' shit, I tell 'em, "Wait"
Cause the haters always gonna hate
You don't got to worry, look me in my face
I'm forever gon' keep you safe
She said nobody ever took her on a date
Clapping all her body, having mac and steak
You know, I know, we wit' it
You grown, I'm grown, let's get it
Bathroom, bedroom and kitchen
Back shots that's your favorite position
You start running away, that's how I know it's here
Where you goin', baby? I ain't finish
Looked me in my eyes, she like, baby, "You different"
That's my lil' baby that don't listen
Make her hot peak at 10 cause she glowing
Think she fallen' for me, like, I'm already known
If her pops send him, we know she rolling
If I pass her the chop, then I know she toting
Tell me, "Stop" when I'm deep in her stroking
And when I stop, she tell me she goin'
Can't lie, the shit wet like the ocean
Got her falling in love and she ain't even notice
I don't get attached but I'm claiming wit' her
Like, my bitch is my bitch, I'm stitchy wit' her
When I lay her down, know she feel me in her
But damn, I know the opps wanna kill me and her
But that ain't never gonna happen, 'cause me and her ready for action
When I'm deep up in it, she be tapping
When it slipping, she put It back in
When I drink, I'm controlling the lean
When I smoke, got sprinkles for the weed
When I step Amari on her feet
When I step Amari for the jean
Chrome heart shirt, no sleeve
All this steak and lobster when we eat
King size but how we sleep
Got Ralph Lauren for the sheets
Grrah, grrah
You ain't even, you ain't even
If you want me, baby, got to show me, like, like
If you want me, baby, got to-
If you want me, baby, got to-
If you want me, baby, got to show me
Girl, I'm feelin' yo' body, you OD
You wit' yo' home girls and I'm wit' my homies
They a act, let's spin off on the low-key
When she ride it, she trying control me
I be flipping her over start stroking her slowly
Breaking up the neighbors 'cause they nosy
I askеd, "What's my name?", you know what she told me
I asked, "What's my name?", you know what she
She OD, I asked, "What's my name?", you know what she
I had to shoot my shot like Kobe
Credits
Writer(s): Lee Drilly
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