I Think He Love Her
I think he love her
I think he love her
Think he love her
Think he
I think he love her but it's only cause her ass out
Playboii walk up in the building all the bitches pass out
I was tryna flick up with the homies not flick up the hoes
Me and her was rockin' and we rollin' he don't gotta know
Now she slidin' me her phone, lemme get to know ya
I was tryna go home but she want me over
Niggas only actin' rowdy if they with they whole clique
Do not call me Kunta Kinte cause I never sold shit
Yea you seen that old pic I'm chillin with yo new chick
When I pull up on the scene everybody notice
Cause I'm Mr. Putiton but y'all niggas know this
What I say my last song?
"Can't fuck wit no broke bitch"
Nigga tryna pick a day, just see me around
Swear these niggas got that "down" actin like a clown
I got my bitch and beat it down like she was my child
But she not my baby momma so don't make a sound
He gon find out now or later so it's now or never
But he still deep in her love, luh nigga do better
I think he love her
I think he love her
I think he love her
I think he, yuh
I think he love her but it's only cuz her ass out
Playboii walk up in the building all the bitches pass out
I was tryna flick up with the homies not flick up the hoes
Me and her was rockin' and we rollin' he don't gotta know
I gotta mentioned how he love her but he like a brother to her
He gotta get another southern lady, this one ain't gon do it
I didn't wanna be the guy, but I had to do it to 'em
Never seen two pretty friends, the bigger one they always blew it
Yea she with her bigger friend with her bigger belly
Said she like my eyes light but my pockets heavy
She beggin for the (12 incher) like we in a deli
Flip her world upside down now she yellin' help me up
I got my headphones in the hallway but I'm not no emo
Got a left and right hand man like my name was B.M.O.
Black ahh nigga wit no dad, now we call em Nemo
Ya whole gang is a L, stop sayin you G though
I think he love her
Think he love her
Think he
I think he love her but it's only cause her ass out
Playboii walk up in the building all the bitches pass out
I was tryna flick up with the homies not flick up the hoes
Me and her was rockin' and we rollin' he don't gotta know
Now she slidin' me her phone, lemme get to know ya
I was tryna go home but she want me over
Niggas only actin' rowdy if they with they whole clique
Do not call me Kunta Kinte cause I never sold shit
Yea you seen that old pic I'm chillin with yo new chick
When I pull up on the scene everybody notice
Cause I'm Mr. Putiton but y'all niggas know this
What I say my last song?
"Can't fuck wit no broke bitch"
Nigga tryna pick a day, just see me around
Swear these niggas got that "down" actin like a clown
I got my bitch and beat it down like she was my child
But she not my baby momma so don't make a sound
He gon find out now or later so it's now or never
But he still deep in her love, luh nigga do better
I think he love her
I think he love her
I think he love her
I think he, yuh
I think he love her but it's only cuz her ass out
Playboii walk up in the building all the bitches pass out
I was tryna flick up with the homies not flick up the hoes
Me and her was rockin' and we rollin' he don't gotta know
I gotta mentioned how he love her but he like a brother to her
He gotta get another southern lady, this one ain't gon do it
I didn't wanna be the guy, but I had to do it to 'em
Never seen two pretty friends, the bigger one they always blew it
Yea she with her bigger friend with her bigger belly
Said she like my eyes light but my pockets heavy
She beggin for the (12 incher) like we in a deli
Flip her world upside down now she yellin' help me up
I got my headphones in the hallway but I'm not no emo
Got a left and right hand man like my name was B.M.O.
Black ahh nigga wit no dad, now we call em Nemo
Ya whole gang is a L, stop sayin you G though
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Writer(s): Jaylen Jordan
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