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1: Future] L-O-V-E on my right leg, that's Gucci (know I'm sayin'?) L-O-V-E on my main ho, that's (get what I'm sayin'?) a lil' jetlag but I'm golden, damn We deserve Grammys and Oscars, damn They deserve wammys, they I be with my project homies, it's a vibe I did some pills with the homie, it's a vibe Bend her over, switch sides, it's a
[Refrain: I come through with strippers and some I accept that I'm a monster I pull up in several options Not all, but most of 'em topless I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I Gotta be on codeine to of shit I say I can't feel my toes and ain't gon' up I was in the parkin' lot when I up
[Chorus: been rollin' on the freeway I've riding 85 I've been thinking way too And I'm way too gone to I got in my chest I got millions on my And you didn't fit the So I guess you the vibe I've been on the freeway I've riding 85 I've been thinking way too And I'm way too to drive I got in my chest I got on my mind And you didn't fit the So I guess you weren't the
2: Future] Gotta dig what I'm sayin', Chanel draped on me, Gotta dig what I'm sayin', she look like sponsored by Mercedes Dig what I'm sayin', this cree cologne is on me, (you dig?) Dig I'm sayin'? I'm goin' hard (hard, yeah) I pop up bubbly in memory You should be I'm showin' you sympathy (show you sympathy) I you, took you up out the gutter (out the gutter) let you go, you gon' suffer (you gon' suffer from it)
[Refrain: I through with strippers and some shottas I gotta accept I'm a monster I pull up in different options Not all, but of 'em came topless I'll your dreams with this cream I make Gotta be on codeine to think of I say I can't my toes and ain't gon' fold up I was in the parkin' lot I rolled up
[Outro: Khalid & Yeah, L.O.V.E. on my leg Nah Hendrix overload, dig what I'm I like I should be giving up You leave this, it's too much But I'm tired of you me on, oh no I don't like where this shit is You heart is stuck in all your Gave you my all but you off on me Keep your love, it feel the same I hope it hurts you when hearin' my name