Lövë

Run it back, JP

All of this love
Giving no fucks
Got a lot from above
I love it so much
Oh why we can't share this with everyone such and such
My soul just feels like it's just died from your magic touch
I'm smokin' up all these gas, a pound, a zip, a bunch
She's pourin' up on the lean part in my rum

Oh, let you go
Oh baby, I won't let you go
She's only just reapin' what she sows

Oh shawty and me, we just be matchin' just like goals

Oh baby, for pour me,
Oh baby, for me another 4

All these voices inside my head
Hold me close, right to bed
I don't know where right to begin
From the start right to the end
I remember just what I saw
What you gon' need, oh here you go

I don't be thinkin' what you know
Shawty be bad, she back right to the pole
How you gon' tell me what the fuck I know
These voices be talkin', I ain't listen though
She's lovin' on me, I love her so much more

I'm a rockstar n' hardcore, yeah
I'm rockin' all Ricky for the night, yeah
Oh baby, just hold me for the night, yeah
She's holdin' on me just very tight
yeah
I'm only just here just for the bag, yeah Look at this bread and look at this cash, yeah
Don't fuck with the rules, I ain't needing no class, yeah
Shawty my boo, her love always everlasts, yeah

Yeah
Hey
Won't let you go
Hey
I love it when you take it slow,
Hey
I love you so

Wearing all Ricky, my lean gettin' all drippy
Rolling up gas you know that shit is sticky
9 of my side but my hand's isn't itching Don't try to rat me up, cause I don't fuck with snitches

Yeah
Aye
Yeah



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