Love Me
Yeah, Gold
I see you just landed hope it wasn't a long flight (flight)
Got a driver outside terminal 3 right (right)
Welcome home bae gotta play my role now (ahh)
I ain't see you in a minute I'ma show out (show out)
Baby girl you Baddy and I rock with ya (rock with ya)
Hold me down, you a real one I'm stuck with ya (stuck with ya)
While I'm here baby girl understand what I bring you won't need another man
That's real shit
And baby all you gotta do is love me
Never tripping 'cause ya know you can trust me (trust me)
I'll do it all ain't a thing that's above me
Don't let the hatas get between us, they just lurking
Off top girl welcome to ya bae cay (bae cay)
We got nothing but time for that lingerie
I ain't really stressing man it's the you for me
At the top all I see is just you and me
This ain't the Navy but we bout to get it under way (under way)
Ever seen the sun set on Biscayne Bay (yea)
Yacht life our life this could be you (you)
I know I'm cutting up but with you it feel true
Getting close I could feel it (feel it)
Running bases with ya heart I'm a steal it
I put at ease all the pain that you deal with (deal with)
Now you see I'm somebody you can build with (build with) yea
It ain't no question what I really want to do to you (you)
But I prefer the way you hold me down like you do (ha)
A down ass chick, yea, its really hard to find (find)
Leave that drama in the past, baby be mine
Private chef rooftop dinners all for you (you)
Lace you in designer can't forget the baddest shoes
Then we end the night at da crib, room for two (two)
This ain't no groupie shit girl I'm really feeling you
Put that work in yea you know I'm ready too
Took it all in damn boo you the truth (ohh)
All night going crazy off that 42 (42)
Woke me up top me off like a pit crew (haha)
Breakfast in bed, baby you ain't gotta ask (naw)
Favorite dish girl prepared by the private chef, yea
Reminiscing bout the night just me and you (you)
Now you looking at me like you want round two, Yea
Baby girl you a baddy and I rock with ya (rock with ya)
Hold me down you a real one I'm stuck with ya (stuck with ya)
While I'm here baby girl understand what I bring you won't need another man
That's real shit
And baby all you gotta do is love me
Never tripping 'cause ya know you can trust me (trust me)
I'll do it all ain't a thing that's above me
Don't let the hatas get between us they just lurking
I see you just landed hope it wasn't a long flight (flight)
Got a driver outside terminal 3 right (right)
Welcome home bae gotta play my role now (ahh)
I ain't see you in a minute I'ma show out (show out)
Baby girl you Baddy and I rock with ya (rock with ya)
Hold me down, you a real one I'm stuck with ya (stuck with ya)
While I'm here baby girl understand what I bring you won't need another man
That's real shit
And baby all you gotta do is love me
Never tripping 'cause ya know you can trust me (trust me)
I'll do it all ain't a thing that's above me
Don't let the hatas get between us, they just lurking
Off top girl welcome to ya bae cay (bae cay)
We got nothing but time for that lingerie
I ain't really stressing man it's the you for me
At the top all I see is just you and me
This ain't the Navy but we bout to get it under way (under way)
Ever seen the sun set on Biscayne Bay (yea)
Yacht life our life this could be you (you)
I know I'm cutting up but with you it feel true
Getting close I could feel it (feel it)
Running bases with ya heart I'm a steal it
I put at ease all the pain that you deal with (deal with)
Now you see I'm somebody you can build with (build with) yea
It ain't no question what I really want to do to you (you)
But I prefer the way you hold me down like you do (ha)
A down ass chick, yea, its really hard to find (find)
Leave that drama in the past, baby be mine
Private chef rooftop dinners all for you (you)
Lace you in designer can't forget the baddest shoes
Then we end the night at da crib, room for two (two)
This ain't no groupie shit girl I'm really feeling you
Put that work in yea you know I'm ready too
Took it all in damn boo you the truth (ohh)
All night going crazy off that 42 (42)
Woke me up top me off like a pit crew (haha)
Breakfast in bed, baby you ain't gotta ask (naw)
Favorite dish girl prepared by the private chef, yea
Reminiscing bout the night just me and you (you)
Now you looking at me like you want round two, Yea
Baby girl you a baddy and I rock with ya (rock with ya)
Hold me down you a real one I'm stuck with ya (stuck with ya)
While I'm here baby girl understand what I bring you won't need another man
That's real shit
And baby all you gotta do is love me
Never tripping 'cause ya know you can trust me (trust me)
I'll do it all ain't a thing that's above me
Don't let the hatas get between us they just lurking
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Writer(s): Gary Eugene
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