My Luv Freestyle
You hate when I go missing
You hate we ain't cool no more, there's some distance
You hate, you hate
You hate me, hate me, hate me (Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh)
Can you feel the waves? (The waves)
Can you feel my body, feel my pain? (My pain)
Can you ease my mind? I'll make it rain
I got twenties, fifties, hundreds, I got bank (Bank)
To spend on you
Oh-oh, ooh-woah, we can't move to slow (Move to slow)
Oh-oh, ooh-woah, bae, I gotta go
Oh-oh, ooh-woah, where you gotta go? (Now)
Oh-oh, ooh-woah, it's me time, on my own
My love, my love
Guess it's a scary thing, you can't find me
Difference between me and you, you just try me
Scary hours, I gotta move different
No marriage shawty, told you I'm too pimpin'
Like Bun B and Pimp C, I'm uptown
Got your face all screwed up, you need to slow it down
(Down, down, down-down)
(Down, down, down-down)
(Are you around? Are you in town?)
(Call up your friends and bring 'em round)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Feelings on too strong, I gotta miss it, baby
Messages too long, we gotta fix it, baby
I can't rush to get back home, you know you so crazy
And I'm way too addicted to money to take off some days
I be tryna change my love, my love, my love
I swear, my love, my love, my love (My love)
Ooh, I'm faded, I'm faded
You hate we ain't cool no more, there's some distance
You hate, you hate
You hate me, hate me, hate me (Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh)
Can you feel the waves? (The waves)
Can you feel my body, feel my pain? (My pain)
Can you ease my mind? I'll make it rain
I got twenties, fifties, hundreds, I got bank (Bank)
To spend on you
Oh-oh, ooh-woah, we can't move to slow (Move to slow)
Oh-oh, ooh-woah, bae, I gotta go
Oh-oh, ooh-woah, where you gotta go? (Now)
Oh-oh, ooh-woah, it's me time, on my own
My love, my love
Guess it's a scary thing, you can't find me
Difference between me and you, you just try me
Scary hours, I gotta move different
No marriage shawty, told you I'm too pimpin'
Like Bun B and Pimp C, I'm uptown
Got your face all screwed up, you need to slow it down
(Down, down, down-down)
(Down, down, down-down)
(Are you around? Are you in town?)
(Call up your friends and bring 'em round)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Feelings on too strong, I gotta miss it, baby
Messages too long, we gotta fix it, baby
I can't rush to get back home, you know you so crazy
And I'm way too addicted to money to take off some days
I be tryna change my love, my love, my love
I swear, my love, my love, my love (My love)
Ooh, I'm faded, I'm faded
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Hudson, Marcus Allen James, Dkyla Paige Woolen
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