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" Love Me No More "
Said I ain't even gotta say shit
You know who I'm talking to
Yeah, said I ain't even gotta say shit
Baby, you know, that I cry all these tears for you
No one compares to the smile you make when
When I hit it, taste that kitty, I ain't even gotta say shit
10 girls in the back seat, nigga, I'm winnin'
She broke my heart, I guess she a superstar now
When all I really needed was your love
(Yeah)
She don't wanna love me no more (No more)
She said I was doing too much (Oh yeah)
And now I'm all alone with nobody ('Body)
I might as hell roll up
I'm tired of fighting (Fuck that)
Already been down that road (Yeah)
And she don't wanna love me no more (Fuck that)
She don't wanna love me no more (Yeah)
She don't wanna love me no more
All her shit parked front at the door
How the hell did we get here so damn fast?
Foot to the gas, tryin' cover your nose
Stop sniffin' around still ain't found nothin'
Actin' like Sherlock Holmes or somethin'
They say love don't cost a thing
But I can see change, girl, keep it one hunnid
If you really wanna leave
If you really wanna go, you gotta make it through me
I ain't doin' this alone
Think I'm goin' insane and it usually turns you on but right now
She don't wanna love me no more (No more)
She said I was doing too much (Uh)
And now I'm all alone with nobody ('Body)
I might as hell roll up
I'm tired of fighting (Fuck that)
Already been down that road (Yeah)
And she don't wanna love me no more (Fuck that)
She don't wanna love me no more
" Drop Rap "
Haha (Yup)
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
Fresh up off the stove, I'm hotter than a bitch
Black diamond Audemar is holdin' down my wrist
I'm the shit, you playin'
Nigga, you know my name, dawg
And shawty, let me cut, call me—
Fresh up off the stove, I'm hotter than a bitch
Black diamond Audemar is holdin' down my wrist
I'm the shit, you playin'
Nigga, you know my name, dawg
And shawty, let me cut, call me Mr. Chainsaw
This beat goes so hard, and so does your broad
And when she see me, if it's easy ha, it's your fault
Lamborghini, fettuccine, count this dough, dawg
Big ice on my neck look like snowballs
Any way that I get it, I don't care, I do it when I do, I does it
And you know me, shittin' on niggas and I do it in public
I know you mad, why? And I ain't tryna brag
I'm just talkin' about the shit that you wish you had
My tattoos compliment my attitude
Light skin nigga but I'm not a average dude
You a opener and I'm goin' after you
Headline, I hope you niggas read the news
When they see me, they jaw drop (Yeah)
Better cuff your chick, when she see me, her drawer drop (Yeah)
I'm shuttin' the club down (Hey)
Nigga, that's up top (Hey)
They tellin' me slow down
But I ain't never gon' stop (DJ Babey Drew)
(Hey) Okay (Yeah)
Where the Rosé? (Where the Rosé?)
CÎROC? (CÎROC?)
Mixed wit' OJ (Mixed wit' OJ)
I'm hot (Hey)
You not (Hey), but it's okay (Hey)
Y'all don't mean shit to me, no way, haha
Uh, Gucci shades, my chain looks like Minute Maid
Blowin' up is what I do, I'm a big grenade
Star stuntin', these niggas frontin', show me somethin'
A whole clique of niggas shittin', bullets dumpin'
And when you see me, please believe me that I'm fly as hell
I got a rack of broads, I call it my clientèle
Tyga at the wing, two girls, that's a three-piece
Now you see why all these singers tryna to be me
Now what you talkin' 'bout? To the haters, throw them deuces up
Back number one, middle fingers up
Straight to the top, zoom zoom, that's how I go
And then I drop the top on my Murcielago
It's not a game, nigga, so I ain't gotta play
My niggas Mac and Diesel, it's Yung by the way
G5 so I ain't gotta wait
The most hated on, so I ain't gotta hate
When they see me, they jaw drop (Yeah)
Better cuff your chick, when she see me, her drawer drop (Yeah)
I'm shuttin' the club down (Hey)
Nigga, that's up top (Hey)
They tellin' me slow down
But I ain't never gon' stop
(Hey) Okay (Yeah)
Where the Rosé? (Where the Rosé?)
CÎROC? (CÎROC?)
Mixed wit' OJ (Mixed wit' OJ)
I'm hot (Hey)
You not (Hey), but it's okay (Hey)
Y'all don't mean shit to me, no way, haha
Eazy Breezy, sexy sleezy
Touch me, tease me, freak and leak me (Woo)
Chrisy Breezy, Petey Petey
A B Ceezy, one, two, threezy
Kichi kichi (Hey), nakamichi (Hey)
Okinawa (Hey), nice to meet ya (Hey)
CEO (Hey) or C M Breezy? (Hey)
Now-Now who-who wants to do me? (Hey, yeah)
We bossed up (We bossed up)
We flossed up (We flossed up)
Come on in here, girl (Come on in here, girl)
She gettin' glossed up (She gettin' glossed up)
She got her bra up (She got her bra up)
I think she wants to cut (I think she wants to cut)
Baby, there's two of us (Baby, there's two of us)
Come on, let double up (Hey)
Go 'head and knock the ball (Ball) and we gon' pop the top off (Off)
And we don't care how many bottles or how much that they cost (Cost)
We like them dope boys (Boys), we just left off the block (The block)
We open both doors and then we keep 'em locked (Uh-huh)
Damn, we got it locked (Uh-huh), R&B and hippie-hop (Uh-huh)
Carolina busy bee (Uh-huh) and nine to five, we down the block
Tell me what you want, girl, I can get it for you, girl
He's a motherfuckin' chump and I'm a real thug
When they see me, they jaw drop (Yeah)
Better cuff your chick, when she see me, her drawer drop (Yeah)
I'm shuttin' the club down (Hey)
Nigga, that's up top (Hey)
They tellin' me slow down
But I ain't never gon' stop
(Hey) Okay (Yeah)
Where the Rosé? (Where the Rosé?)
CÎROC? (CÎROC?)
Mixed wit' OJ (Mixed wit' OJ)
I'm hot (Hey)
You not (Hey), but it's okay (Hey)
Y'all don't mean shit to me, no way, haha (Hey)
" Temporary Lover "
I wanna thank you, Heavenly Father
For shining your light on me
Here we go (Here we go)
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay, ayy)
Party in the hills, sent the Uber away (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
Call your home girls, they can meet at my place
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
Shawty stay fresh, fat ass, small waist (Like damn)
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Hey)
Okay, okay (Okay)
Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay, oh)
Okay, okay (Wow)
You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Whoa)
I wanna thank you, for pullin' up tonight-night (Pull up)
I wanna thank you, for givin' it up tonight
I wanna thank you, for doin' it my way, my way, oh baby
I wanna thank you, for livin' in the moment (C'mon!)
Tomorrow ain't got shit to do with right now (Right now)
Girl, we gon' stay up 'til I take you down (Down, down)
Girl, we gon' go hard 'til they turn the lights off
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh)
Don't say it's over, my temporary lover
Oh-oh (What?)
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay, ayy)
Party in the hills, sent the Uber away (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
Call your home girls, they can meet at my place
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
Shawty stay fresh, fat ass, small waist (Like damn)
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Hey)
Okay, okay (Okay)
Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay, oh)
Okay, okay (Wow)
You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Okay)
I wanna thank you (Ooh), for goin' all out tonight (Yeah)
I wanna thank you, for usin' your mouth tonight (Oh yeah)
I wanna thank you (Oh-whoa), for doin' it my way, my way (My way, you know)
I wanna thank you, for livin' in the moment (C'mon!)
Tomorrow ain't got shit to do with right now (Right now)
(Ain't got shit to do but right now)
Girl, we gon' stay up 'til I take you down (Down, down, woo)
Girl, we gon' go hard 'til they turn the lights off (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh)
Don't say it's over (Never), my temporary lover, oh-oh (Oh?)
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
Party in the hills, sent the Uber away (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
Call your home girls, they can meet at my place
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
Shawty stay fresh, fat ass, small waist (Like damn)
Yeah, okay, okay (Okay)
You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here
I wanna thank you (Ooh)
Okay, okay (Okay)
Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay)
I wanna thank you
Okay, okay (Okay)
You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Okay, okay)
I wanna thank you
Okay, okay (Ooh, okay)
Okay, okay, okay (Okay, okay)
I wanna thank you
Okay, okay (Okay)
You ain't gotta go home but you know you can't stay here (Okay)
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up (Okay)
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up (Come on, okay)
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up (Okay)
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up (Okay)
" Hit My Line "
Hi, hit my line
Hi, hit my line, line
Hi, hit my line
Hi, hit my line, line
I heard you got a nigga but you don't wanna be with him
No, you don't
And if he fuckin' your mood up, you don't gotta leave with him
Fuck that, no more
Why the bad ones always find a waste of time?
I can't understand it
And tell me why the whack niggas always be the first in line
Girl, do you need for me to handle that for ya?
First night, I bought a lick, all diamond
T-Try it on
I keep a bad bitch shinin'
Girl, it's you that I'm thinkin' 'bout wifin'
Nice, just my type
Get your life!
Tear the roof up, I like it
Tryna be on what you on tonight
Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it
Feels right bein' wrong tonight, come here
Hi, hit my line (My line, oh, yeah)
Girl, I need that more than one time
Hi-hi, hit my line (My line)
Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up
Tell me, baby, how you want it (Yeah)
Side to side (Yeah)
Let me upgrade you, supersize (Yeah)
It's only your appetizer, so don't fill your plate up
Baby, not yet
I'ma get you them shoes he ain't get for you (Get for you)
Get you that coupe that you been wantin' (Wantin')
Fuck you in a house that you wanna live in
Different type of nigga that you gotta deal with
That's life
First night, hit her with that frickin' line (Da-da-da-da-da)
Now she curve that nigga, stiff arm with the Heisman (Excuse me, woo)
Damn, my girl fly, she perfect, priceless
All she did was take that flight
Get your life!
Baby, tear the roof up, I like it (Oh, yeah)
Tryna be on what you on tonight (Oh)
Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (She spiked it)
Feels right bein' wrong tonight, come here
Hi, hit my line (My line, oh, yeah)
Girl, I need that more than one time (More than one)
Hi-hi, hit my line (My line, ooh)
Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up
Hi, hit my line
Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up
Hi-hi, hit my line
Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up
Come here, baby, all you gotta do is hit my line, my line, my line
Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (All you gotta do is)
Hi, hit my line
Get your life!
Tear the roof up (Huh), I like it (Ooh)
Tryna be on what you on tonight (Oh-na-na)
Baby gave me that fruit punch, she spiked it (Yeah, ooh)
Feels right bein' wrong tonight, bring it closer, baby
Hi, hit my line
Girl, I need that more than one time (Hi)
Hi, hit my line
Girl, I'm tryna fuck your head up (Fuck your, fuck your head up)
Hi, hit my line
" Girl You Loud "
Drumma Boy
Yeah
Niggas won't ride for you, niggas won't die for you
Bitch, I'll ride for you, niggas won't die for you
Fuckin' in the morn'
Makin' love, fuckin' in the mornin'
Uh, wakin' up, fuckin' in the mornin'
Niggas won't ride for you, yeah
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now
Just love me, love me down, now
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now
Just love me, love me down, now
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
Yeah, I put that diamond in you, boo
Put on your favorite birthday suit
I hit them lights, we in the mood
I'ma slide inside and don't you move
Scorpio, sex drive for two
Who else you know would die for you?
Them niggas ain't livin' that shit
I showed you shit them niggas won't ever do
This year I do my thing
'Bout to put that Def to shame
So high, eyes low
How you scream my name, the only time you use in vain
But I swear this time no foreplay and games
Shoot it straight to your naval ring
Put it back in, go again ('gain)
Lookin' at this mess we made, but I can't take the blame
Oh, babe, yeah
This your bed, you lay in it
No-oh-oh
I'ma lick it up, girl, you gon' play with it
All night
Taste so good, I put my face in it
Now she runnin' from the dick, I told her stay with it
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now (Yeah, yeah)
Just love me, love me down, now (Down)
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now
Just love me, love me down, now
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
There you are steppin' on my heart
You're so cold right now and you tryna lay me down
But I'm not scared of death, girl
If I die, my love ain't gon' change
'Cause we in deep, hold your breath, girl
Baby, I'm in so deep, and you just wanna be loud all night, girl
Oh, babe, yeah
This your bed, you lay in it
No-oh-oh
I'ma lick it up, girl, you gon' play with it
All night
Taste so good, I put my face in it
Now she runnin' from the dick, I told her stay with it
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just love me, love me down, now (Down, down)
And you a smoker, I'ma roll up, you blow it down
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud
I'm 'bout to get up on that ass right now (Oh, oh)
Just love me, love me down, now (Oh, down)
And you a smoker (Oh), I'ma roll up, you blow it down (Oh)
One more, oh, oh, girl, you loud