Love Song

[Intro] (X.O.) Yeah [Chorus] I think I love her for real I think I want this forever, it's crazy the way that she makin' me feel, yeah We go together like Bonnie and Clyde, ain't no hesitatin' the fear, yeah Know she the one ain't no doubt in my mind, now let me just make this shit clear, yeah, this shit here real Baby just special to me Don't know what I'm feelin', they tell me I'm trippin' But I cannot listen, 'cause baby just special to me, yeah, look This shit here is different, the one I been missin' and I gotta get it, yeah [Verse 1] I met her outside of the club I left out it early some nigga was trippin' and really was 'bout to get drugged, yeah Drunk and he spillin' shit on me, I'm pushin' him off me like, "Dog, what the fuck?" Yeah He looked and just said that, "Pussy is power, lil' nigga, I got yo' ass troubs," ha, I cannot make this shit up Lemme get back to this chick, lil' mama thick, baddest I done seen before Extensions fall down to her heel, thirty-two inch, shit almost touchin' the floor But really I'm just tryna hit, you know I'ma a pit, I ain't got no love for these hoes She walkin' up on me, I'm talkin' the talk that her ass wanna hear, then she hopped in and roll Pedal to the floor all the way home, bumpin' "Jigga What" My dog text me, "I heard that bitch shady," I just don't give a fuck Dumb drunk and the nigga 'bout to cut it, nip and tuck Pullin' up fast as John Wall, soon as we hit the door them clothes launchin' off Fuck a bed, I hit it on the floor, I do it hella Halle Berry Monster Ball Front, back, even side to side, I got the bitch body doin' a somersault Young and raw, best shit I probably ever had in life I promise, dog Fast forward, two months later I got her livin' with me turned to summer fall, goddamn [Chorus] I think I love her for real I think I want this forever, it's crazy the way that she makin' me feel, yeah We go together like Bonnie and Clyde, ain't no hesitatin' the fear, yeah Know she the one ain't no doubt in my mind, now let me just make this shit clear, yeah, this shit here real Baby just special to me Don't know what I'm feelin', they tell me I'm trippin' But I cannot listen, 'cause baby just special to me, yeah, look This shit here is different, the one I been missin' and I gotta get it, yeah [Verse 2] I gotta head to the coast I know some girls in Cali who show me their love and I get it for low, yeah Hold down the crib for me, shawty, you know where the guns and the safe and the codes (Yeah) Know that she solid, I gave her the test and she passed it like Eli to O, yeah, be back before you could know I made no boo with the plug, bitches on drugs, I'm 'bout to have me a ball Thick lil' chick with the jugs, say she a Blood, that when I got me a call Niggas done ran in my hub, beat up my love, then she say, "They took it all" I ain't been drinkin' or smokin' my nigga but swear to God, I'm on a red eye Whoever done came and played with my money, dead guy I think the homies been tryna catch me sleepin', bed time Hit the crib then I ran up the stairs, she on the bed cryin' Eyes black and I'm feelin' bad 'cause her face bruised and her arms too Rubbin' on her, tryna let her know it'll be okay then the horn blew She rose up, wiped the make up from around her eye and hit the door, y'all Outside was the drunk nigga who was at the club hangin' out the car Yellin', "Never disrespect the pimpin'," then she hopped in and they drove off, what the fuck? [Chorus] I think I love her for real I think I want this forever, it's crazy the way that she makin' me feel, yeah We go together like Bonnie and Clyde, ain't no hesitatin' the fear, yeah Know she the one ain't no doubt in my mind, now let me just make this shit clear, yeah, this shit here real Baby just special to me Don't know what I'm feelin', they tell me I'm trippin' But I cannot listen, 'cause baby just special to me, yeah, look This shit here is different, the one I been missin' and I gotta get it [Interlude] Babe, lemme explain Man— You don't know— —How the fuck you gon' play me out? —No, listen Man, I'd've kill ya ass Listen, lemme tell you— Man, I ain't tryna hear shit you talkin' 'bout He said-he said he was gon' kill me— Kill you? —He made me do it Hell nah I promise you Ayy, we don't play them type of games Hit me sometime and-and we'll get this alright Man— Like what you wanna do? You wanna go to this fight? I know where everything is Man, where you at? [Verse 3] Yeah, hit the door and when he opened, gave him three, Chris Paul Before the body dropped, sirens hit the scene, came through with six cars Either these niggas Cleo the Psychic, or somebody tipped off Before I found where the girl at, the cops ran up on me, I was red handed Hand cuffed walkin' to the car, you would swear to God that a man planned it Goddamn it, I'm sittin' here like, what the fuck? Cops searched through the whole house, ain't find a chick or find a buck I looked up and seen a car pass, the bitch blew a kiss then she sped up, what the fuck? [Outro] I have a collect call from— Man, you know who the fuck this is An inmate at a county detention facility If you would like to accept this call, please press "4" Babe, please, like I promise it is not what you think it is