[Intro]
(Lo—love like this)
(Lo—love like this, love like—this, like this)
(Do you wanna love like this?)
We not gon' play yo' music
No, we not gon' play yo' new shit, 'cause we don't fuck with you
(I know it's been a while but I was just thinking about you)
(Walk up in this bitch, walk up in this bitch)
[Chorus]
You know I got this shit
We got them bitches (?)
Roll my windows down, baby, play my music loud
And you know that you want me
Baby, I'm the one you see on your screen
Do you, love me? (Do—do—do—)
Do you, love me? (Do—do—do—do you love me?)
Love me, you're the love I need, you know
Won't you hit me on my phone? (Phone)
Tell me when you're back in town (I know)
(Love like this, lo—love like this, love like this—like this)
(Do you wanna love like this? Love like this, like)
[Verse-1]
And my jeans got ripped, so walkin' like I'm gift wrap
I don't give a fuck, boy, you can't get your bitch back
I been at the top, baby, I ain't with the chitchat, yeah
You know where I fuckin' be
Hit my number, tell me something
I wanna be with you
I need you and I ain't fronting
I know you know it's true, so play this track a little louder
Every—everybody in the club off powder
Ketamine, got lines on the counter
I be in the club real big like a bouncer
Diamonds on my neck, rips all on my jeans (Jeans)
Your bitch wanna fuck on me (Me)
Hit it from the back while I'm throwing up V's
If I wanna take your bitch, she ain't gonna come back (Nah, nah)
Gotta play my song 'cause the music don't stop (Nah—ah)
We don't play none of your shit (No)
We know that you a bitch (Bitch)
You a mutt, you a pest, you a dumb bitch (Uh—uh)
(?) (Uh—uh)
Told you twice, don't wanna tell you once
Walk around the party like a dunce
Turn a day to a week to a month
Turn a hoe to a bitch to a hoe to a slut
I don't really wanna talk, I don't wanna say much (No, no)
Give a fuck, I make your bitch blush
[Chorus]
You know I got this shit
We got them bitches (?)
Roll my windows down, baby, play my music loud
And you know that you want me
Baby, I'm the one you see on your screen
Do you, love me?
Do you, love me, oh
Love me, you're the love I need, you know
Won't you hit me on my phone?
Tell me when you're back in town
[Verse-2]
Diamonds on my neck, rips all on my jeans
And your bitch wanna fuck on me
Hit it from the back while I'm throwing up V's
In the club now, in the club now
Got bad bitches wanna put it on they tongue now
In the club now, in the club now
Doin' drugs all day, feelin' strung out
(?)
I don't wanna talk a little weird like this
Fireworks inside the sky, when we first kiss
Do you wanna find a love like this?
(Lo—love like this)
(Lo—love like this, love like—this, like this, this)
(I told him that you'd be better off if he were dead)