Murda Beatz
Love
How the fuck I buy you a Birkin and you ain't satisfied?
You wan' be with a n***a who ain't down to ride
You wan' fuck with a lame n***a
I got you just from bein' a game spitter
I know you a ho, you just like my exes
I fell in love too fast just from what your head did
I took care of that baby
I bought her heels and got her hair did, yeah
Just for you to show me where your head is

Okay, nobody real, I get it, yeah
But you can't tell me you don't feel when I'm in it
Oh, you can't tell me you don't feel what I'm feelin', yeah
I know you ain't had that feel in a minute, yeah
Okay, so just come closer, uh
I'll have your body warm as a toaster, yeah
I know you don't drink, but baby, toast up, yeah
We ain't gotta talk 'bout all that old stuff, yeah
Just put your body by the ocеan, yeah
You know that love we got bе potent
And I'ma give you dick, that dick that leave you open
Pussy so wet like you decide to leave me soakin', yeah, yeah
Foreplay, six-play
You got me all on your block list like you Dikembe
I thought that we was better than to listen what your friends say
I keep tellin' you that them ain't even your friends, bae
How the fuck I buy you a Birkin and you ain't satisfied?
You wan' be with a n***a who ain't down to ride
You wan' fuck with a lame n***a
I got you just from bein' a game spitter
I know you a ho, you just like my exes
I fell in love too fast just from what your head did
I took care of that baby
I bought her heels and got her hair did, yeah
Just for you to show me where your head is

Aye baby where yo head is I'm in to deep

I ain't had pussy like this in a min

I just wanna be in yo life we got too much to catch up on

And I know you wanna be with a lame n***a

Aye he not right for you you got me on yo block list

That a right put you on a flight

Fly you coast to coast put you you on a boat

Baby let's have a toast let's go ghost
I can't believe you left me

Had me thinkin we was suppose to be here for each other

Now I'm thinkin like why you post that lame n***a

Trying to make me jealous baby I'm worth Six figures

Baby why you had to leave, I could've put you in some Prada

New Balenciaga's to match your feet get your nails done

And your hair did and that's that

How the fuck I buy you a Birkin and you ain't satisfied?
You wan' be with a n***a who ain't down to ride
You wan' fuck with a lame n***a
I got you just from bein' a game spitter
I know you a ho, you just like my exes
I fell in love too fast just from what your head did
I took care of that baby
I bought her heels and got her hair did, yeah
Just for you to show me where your head is