Love TKO
Think I better let it go Looks like another love TKO
Oh, oh, oh, oh Think I better let it go
What you think about it, girl? Looks like another love TKO
Shit, I'ma just be honest, like, I don't think this is gonna work for real
Like, lately you just been trippin' Trippin' like what
Like, no matter what I do for you, always find some shit to complain about
That's not even true It is
How? New clothes, vacations, bills paid in full
Like, you still ain't happy But, you know, it's all good, though
I ain't gon' trip You can keep the apartment
I'm out
Look, this that top down Rollie on your wrist now
Ocean breeze, lemon squeeze Time to talk my shit now
More money, more problems Love how that shit sound
Ferragamo on my feet Every time I step out
Bottles of Moet, tend to pop When I pop out
All my niggas ball Ain't no need for me to rebound
Business meetings, pod releases, moving speeches
Multitasking, never napping, torch passing
Crypto stacking, gym flexing, sauna sessions
New hires, back massages, no stylist
Island hopping, my baby look what's really popping
Careful on these marble floors, girl
When you walk in, they say money talk
That's why they quiet when I'm talking
How I lap, you niggas, I just started and I'm jogging
Suited up, Tom Ford down To the custom cuffs
Linking up, got pretty women begging to give it up
What a rush, my life a drug and I can't give it up
Rolling up in a new foreign, windows tinted up
I'm focused on my next play I can never do too much
I'm winning in the best way All my niggas know I'm clutch
Yeah, they call me Dré Day, Pulling bad bitches all the time
No Sheneneh's Turned myself into a boss
And gave myself a pay raise Use to be pay less though
Now I swipe Amex Gold That's real shit, no lies told
This that love TKO I don't fuck with you no more
This that love TKO You drunk in love If I do say so
This that love TKO I don't fuck with you no more
This that love TKO You drunk in love If I do say so
This that love TKO I don't fuck with you no more
This that love TKO You drunk in love If I do say so
This that love TKO I don't fuck with you no more
This that love TKO You drunk in love If I do say so
Oh, oh, oh, oh Think I better let it go
What you think about it, girl? Looks like another love TKO
Shit, I'ma just be honest, like, I don't think this is gonna work for real
Like, lately you just been trippin' Trippin' like what
Like, no matter what I do for you, always find some shit to complain about
That's not even true It is
How? New clothes, vacations, bills paid in full
Like, you still ain't happy But, you know, it's all good, though
I ain't gon' trip You can keep the apartment
I'm out
Look, this that top down Rollie on your wrist now
Ocean breeze, lemon squeeze Time to talk my shit now
More money, more problems Love how that shit sound
Ferragamo on my feet Every time I step out
Bottles of Moet, tend to pop When I pop out
All my niggas ball Ain't no need for me to rebound
Business meetings, pod releases, moving speeches
Multitasking, never napping, torch passing
Crypto stacking, gym flexing, sauna sessions
New hires, back massages, no stylist
Island hopping, my baby look what's really popping
Careful on these marble floors, girl
When you walk in, they say money talk
That's why they quiet when I'm talking
How I lap, you niggas, I just started and I'm jogging
Suited up, Tom Ford down To the custom cuffs
Linking up, got pretty women begging to give it up
What a rush, my life a drug and I can't give it up
Rolling up in a new foreign, windows tinted up
I'm focused on my next play I can never do too much
I'm winning in the best way All my niggas know I'm clutch
Yeah, they call me Dré Day, Pulling bad bitches all the time
No Sheneneh's Turned myself into a boss
And gave myself a pay raise Use to be pay less though
Now I swipe Amex Gold That's real shit, no lies told
This that love TKO I don't fuck with you no more
This that love TKO You drunk in love If I do say so
This that love TKO I don't fuck with you no more
This that love TKO You drunk in love If I do say so
This that love TKO I don't fuck with you no more
This that love TKO You drunk in love If I do say so
This that love TKO I don't fuck with you no more
This that love TKO You drunk in love If I do say so
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Writer(s): D'andre Evans
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