I.L.T.F.U.Y.L.L
You look good in designer, only getting finer
Get it 'fore your times up, get down and climb up
I can take you there you just gotta keep it private
Jack Moncler got her feeling like a stylist
You pretty and you know it (You pretty and you know it)
Come here where your goin' (Come here where you goin')
Your pictures keep me scrolling (Your pictures keep me scrolling)
Come here get you frozen (Yeah)
Fucking off a potion, every fuck I give is potent
She keep rubbing like it's lotion
Turn her bed to an ocean
Ride like the whip is stolen and she wanna put her head out
Come here, where you goin'? said she just tryna head out
Look up say you love me but she wanna keep her head down
Used to chase these bitches I'm so focused on the bread now
She put it in a bun somehow I find a way to let it down
Bad like Rihanna so she wanna go to fenty now
You know i sit back, sliding, no more grinding
In and out tryna find someone I can vibe with
She said she want Victoria secrets (make up shit, make up shit, make up shit)
She fake so don't want her in my business
Met her at the club I pretend like what
Had her at ten she pretend like what
Head by the bed like I said it ain't none
Told her gotta go and shawty said what, uh (what, what, what)
I'd like to fuck up your love life
Would you show me what loves like
I know you feel the same way I do
You love being lied to
I'd like to fuck up your love life
Would you show me what loves like
I know you feel the same way I do
You love being lied to
Paranoia know ya moving like a snake, bitch (like a snake bitch)
Too real to fall in love with a fake bitch (with a fake bitch)
Certified lover boy on that Drake shit (Yeah)
Never mind it's her loss on that Drake shit (Hmm, Hmm)
Gave you my heart and let you break it (Yeahh)
She on the streets, can't save her from the pavement (Yeah, can't save her from it)
You've been wildin' lately tryna find replacements (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I've been ballin' every day since (uh huh)
I'd like to fuck up your love life (fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up)
Would you show me what loves like
I know you feel the same way I do (and I love it)
You love being lied to
I'd like to fuck up your love life (fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up)
Would you show me what loves like
I know you feel the same way I do (and I love it)
You love being lied to
Get it 'fore your times up, get down and climb up
I can take you there you just gotta keep it private
Jack Moncler got her feeling like a stylist
You pretty and you know it (You pretty and you know it)
Come here where your goin' (Come here where you goin')
Your pictures keep me scrolling (Your pictures keep me scrolling)
Come here get you frozen (Yeah)
Fucking off a potion, every fuck I give is potent
She keep rubbing like it's lotion
Turn her bed to an ocean
Ride like the whip is stolen and she wanna put her head out
Come here, where you goin'? said she just tryna head out
Look up say you love me but she wanna keep her head down
Used to chase these bitches I'm so focused on the bread now
She put it in a bun somehow I find a way to let it down
Bad like Rihanna so she wanna go to fenty now
You know i sit back, sliding, no more grinding
In and out tryna find someone I can vibe with
She said she want Victoria secrets (make up shit, make up shit, make up shit)
She fake so don't want her in my business
Met her at the club I pretend like what
Had her at ten she pretend like what
Head by the bed like I said it ain't none
Told her gotta go and shawty said what, uh (what, what, what)
I'd like to fuck up your love life
Would you show me what loves like
I know you feel the same way I do
You love being lied to
I'd like to fuck up your love life
Would you show me what loves like
I know you feel the same way I do
You love being lied to
Paranoia know ya moving like a snake, bitch (like a snake bitch)
Too real to fall in love with a fake bitch (with a fake bitch)
Certified lover boy on that Drake shit (Yeah)
Never mind it's her loss on that Drake shit (Hmm, Hmm)
Gave you my heart and let you break it (Yeahh)
She on the streets, can't save her from the pavement (Yeah, can't save her from it)
You've been wildin' lately tryna find replacements (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I've been ballin' every day since (uh huh)
I'd like to fuck up your love life (fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up)
Would you show me what loves like
I know you feel the same way I do (and I love it)
You love being lied to
I'd like to fuck up your love life (fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up)
Would you show me what loves like
I know you feel the same way I do (and I love it)
You love being lied to
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Writer(s): Shaun Mbalame
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