YDLM

(альбом: High Times For Low Lives - 2016)

I was making rounds,
You've been on the prowl so we should bounce.
I like you looking money,
Honey got my head up in the clouds.

I wanna make you dinner,
Then I'm gonna make you a sinner.
Dive into your ocean,
And drown in your sweet emotion.

If you don't love me than I ain't gonna give it up.
Well if you don't love me then I just don't give a fuck.

Only been a weekend,
We already talking trips to go.
The second we got physical,
I gave her keys to my soul.

I wanna make you dinner,
Then I'm gonna make you a sinner
Dive into your ocean,
And drown in your sweet emotion.

If you don't love me than I ain't gonna give it up.
Well if you don't love me then I just don't give a fuck.
If you don't love me than I ain't gonna give it up.
Well if you don't love me then I just don't give a fuck.

Um, yoo hoo
WYD baby where you is,
Knock knock, let me in,
I'm tryna have some kids...
Sike.
JK you know I like to kid.
I don't know about you, but I'm about my biz boy.
One night, can you stand it,
Im a crazy ass bitch, do you understand it?
If you're down for the ride, better hit my line,
Or you can't touch this, Hammer time.

If you don't love me than I ain't gonna give it up.
Well if you don't love me then I just don't give a fuck.
If you don't love me than I ain't gonna give it up.
Well If you don't love me then I just don't give a fuck.