LOVEEEEE SONG Lyrics

Damn

Whoa, whoa, yeah

Alright who the fuck

Who the fuck is YNB

Uh huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah we outside tonight

Pull up, we actin bad tonight, uh huh

I seen his bitch outside looking like she wanna get bagged tonight

She want a bag, all she get is this pipe

And I only pull up if the cash lookin right

L O V E, fuck that shit gotta do with me

Girl I'm just tryna get vibey

Act bad, I got your bitch in my sheets

Shorty real good on the mic

She's doing her thing, I might ask for a feature

Damn, she on my gram like a creeper

Love how I'm talkin' my shit like a preacher

L O V E, baby I'm only in love with the breesh

You need to learn how to think before you speak

I got the opps right under my cleats

You wanna talk that shit, but I know in real life that your money petite

Bitch, I'm a dog and I'm showing my teeth

Outside, baby I'm off of the leash

I don't wanna give you the wrong impression

I'm not here for the extra, uh uh

And baby you should leave that man you stressin' on

'Cus I need love and affection

Love, oh whoa whoa whoa

Love, oh whoa whoa whoa

Love, oh whoa whoa whoa

Love and affection

Love, oh whoa whoa whoa

Love, oh whoa

L O V E and affection

Yeah we outside tonight

Pull up, we actin bad tonight, uh huh

I seen his bitch outside looking like she wanna get bagged tonight

She want a bag, all she get is this pipe

And I only pull up if the cash lookin right

Yeah we outside tonight

Pull up, we actin bad tonight, uh huh

I seen his bitch outside looking like she wanna get bagged tonight

She want a bag, all she get is this pipe

And I only pull up if the cash lookin right

L O V E, fuck that shit gotta do with me

Girl I'm just tryna get vibey

Act bad, I got your bitch in my sheets

Shorty real good on the mic

She's doing her thing, I might ask for a feature

Damn, she on my gram like a creeper

Love how I'm talkin' my shit like a preacher

(Yeah I know, I heard it all before already)

(Ain't nothing wrong with it)