Love Language ft. NOVAKANE Lyrics

Yeah, oh

Woah Woah

Yeah

I turn this shit up for you baby

Know I got your back

You stayed loyal to me so I had to finish my fun

Had to sweep it under the rug

Step into a different world, woah

My bitch exotic, multiple language

When we be fucking, she speaking spanglish

It's our love language

You was doubtin' that we'd make it

Woah no, bitch contagious

Hang low, stack that money

If you want that smoke lets run it

I don't duck no smoke, stop runnin' yeah

I just need moore like Elijah

Takin' it higher than flights in private

She changin' her mind like a dime

I broke off a piece, had to 9.5 it

Plenty of options to pop it

But you 1of1, girl, I like yo mindset

I was a lil lost a lil bit

Now I'm back on my shit, had to find some guidance

I'm countin' these mf chips

All black gon hit, that's the vibe I'm ridin

How many men you let hit?

You gon be my bitch then I like low mileage

I need to go ghost for a bit

Lets po up a fifth so the night feels timeless

Y'all boys can't go toe to toe

I'm the goat from head to toe

Just a piece of bread & dough

Gets these hoes to let you poke

I can't be yo Romeo

I could be yo homie though

Sippin' on this 40 oh

Z, all by my lonely so

I turn this shit up for you baby

Know I got your back

You stayed loyal to me so I had to finish my fun

Had to sweep it under the rug

Step into a different world, woah

My bitch exotic, multiple language

When we be fucking, she speaking spanglish

It's our love language

You was doubtin' that we'd make it

Woah no, bitch contagious

Hang low, stack that money

If you want that smoke lets run it

I don't duck no smoke, stop runnin' yeah

I'm gonna open your mind

Anytime that I be whippin' 'round the city

You on the back of my mind, I don't like it

I need my focus on growin' & blowin' up

You got me wantin' to give you surprises

You got me wantin to give you some prizes

I'm at a point I do not have to budget

So I take you shopping and find out your sizes

I'm at a point where I barely be budgin

If you really want it, I need some massages

I never splurge on a hoe or a hybrid

Indica rolled up for when I get high

Ain't no one way, it's an eye for an eye

I do not know if you wit me or not

But I'm from the city of rollin' the dice

I turn this shit up for you baby

Know I got your back

You stayed loyal to me so I had to finish my fun

Had to sweep it under the rug

Step into a different world, woah

My bitch exotic, multiple language

When we be fucking, she speaking spanglish

It's our love language

You was doubtin' that we'd make it

Woah no, bitch contagious

Hang low, stack that money

If you want that smoke lets run it

I don't duck no smoke, stop runnin' yeah