GLA

(альбом: Back Home - 2020)

Uh, huh, nuh
Woah
Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
Oh-oh, uh, hmm-mmm

Look here
We got a different kind of love
Girl, you know what's up
I been fiending for you touch (Yeah)
I cannot make this up
Girl I'm tryna get to you
But you seem to be confused
We make love on Saturday
Sunday, I don't hear from you

Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Why would I think we could turn this into something cool-ool?
Say it's better when I know you really bluffing, ooh-oh-oh
This is just between you and I, ooh-hoo
I swear this shit's a different kind of high
Ghetto love affair
Why you make me share?
I'm all the sudden aware, baby
Oh-oh, it's a ghetto love affair
I was unaware, ooh-oh-oh

Treat me like I'm nothing
I always needed something
Smoking on your nigga couch, oh no
Later we'll be fucking
Damn it, I need you baby
I know everything about your body
Trust me, I mean it, baby
From now you're mine and no one else's

Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Why would I think we could turn this into something cool-ool?
Say it's better when I know you really bluffing, ooh-oh-oh (Stop telling lies)
This is just between you and I, ooh-hoo
I swear this shit's a different kind of high
Ghetto love affair
Why you make me share?
I'm all the sudden aware, baby
Oh-oh, it's a ghetto love affair
I was unaware, oh-oh

Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh