Love My Life (feat. LEN)
Hm, hm, hm
I love my life, hm, I'ma rockstar
She hold me like a rifle, baby shotgun
Padi mi dakun, no dey rush us (Uh, hm, hm)
I love Porsches and horses, huh
Animosity na distraction
I'ma keep it real 'cause I luh you
Watch her on her knees like a warrior
My baby is a warrior, huh
How we handling stardom?
God makes kings and he made one (Uh-huh)
'Cause this is major league and we grindin'
Life is a game and we playin'
Isokuso many sayings
Not enough doings, not enough weighin', are you crazy?
O-T-E, O-T-E, O-T-E
Il m'fait penser à un caméléon
Il arrive comme ça, tel une voiture de course, vroum vroum
Comme Lewis. Quoi? (Uh)
Nan, you know, Lewis Hamilton, vroum vroum (Yes)
Les voitures, automobiles (Woah)
In Rick playin' money up
You broke niggas, I'm beggin' you to get your money up
Fine gyal pullin' up, she got a dumpa truck
Right now they tellin' me that I'm phenomenal
Right now they lovin' me because I'm comin' up, huh (Yes)
I fucked her so good she got motivated
Thirty chains on me, you can't call me basic
Shake it like a tornado, huh
I shook a couple hands and then I took a couple grands (Grands)
Tattoos on my neck, I'm that man, huh
Bad bitch in a handstand, she talented (Yes)
Smell like Tom Ford perfume and cannabis
Osbatt mixed with the Adwoa (Adwoa)
Bring the bag back home
Mi love bad gyal with cameltoe, stay the night
Strap on my leg like cellulite (Grah, grah, grah)
Mi ah real badman, mi nah tell a lie
They want MD and ketamine
I love my life, hm, I'ma rockstar
She hold me like a rifle, baby shotgun
Padi mi dakun, no dey rush us (Uh, hm, hm)
I love Porsches and horses, huh
Animosity na distraction
I'ma keep it real 'cause I luh you
Watch her on her knees like a warrior
My baby is a warrior, huh
How we handling stardom?
God makes kings and he made one (Uh-huh)
'Cause this is major league and we grindin'
Life is a game and we playin'
Isokuso many sayings
Not enough doings, not enough weighin', are you crazy?
O-T-E, O-T-E, O-T-E
Il m'fait penser à un caméléon
Il arrive comme ça, tel une voiture de course, vroum vroum
Comme Lewis. Quoi? (Uh)
Nan, you know, Lewis Hamilton, vroum vroum (Yes)
Les voitures, automobiles (Woah)
In Rick playin' money up
You broke niggas, I'm beggin' you to get your money up
Fine gyal pullin' up, she got a dumpa truck
Right now they tellin' me that I'm phenomenal
Right now they lovin' me because I'm comin' up, huh (Yes)
I fucked her so good she got motivated
Thirty chains on me, you can't call me basic
Shake it like a tornado, huh
I shook a couple hands and then I took a couple grands (Grands)
Tattoos on my neck, I'm that man, huh
Bad bitch in a handstand, she talented (Yes)
Smell like Tom Ford perfume and cannabis
Osbatt mixed with the Adwoa (Adwoa)
Bring the bag back home
Mi love bad gyal with cameltoe, stay the night
Strap on my leg like cellulite (Grah, grah, grah)
Mi ah real badman, mi nah tell a lie
They want MD and ketamine
Credits
Writer(s): Tenison Lawani, Bowofoluwa Oluwafisayo Odunsi
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