Loving You Lyrics

I like how I feel when she cussin' me out

I be hittin' her phone when she gone house

Don't speak on her name cause I run the Mouth

She was havin' my back when I was stuck in a drought

When I was stuck in a drought

I aint have me no motion

I was treating' her good

I would rub it and stroke it

Rub' it and stroke it

She pouring my potion

We locked up forever

The fuck did you joking

The fuck is you joking

Im never gonna leave

And its fuck all these bitches they gone in a breeze

If you give me they up and they gone

I be loving y bitch I might tat on my arm

You fucking with me

Who the fuck is a don?

I be rasing my tone

I admit that im wrong

I swear I dont mean it

I call you a bitch

I be gone off the perks

I be stressing like shit

I be stressing like shit when im stuck in the booth

Im not loving these bitches

Im loving on you

If i make you a promise im keeping it true

We a year some deep and it feel brand new

It feel brand new because I fuck like the first

We made all up because my get back was worse

I be lovin her good I admit that it hurt

Ain't no love in my heart I admit it can't work

I admit it can't work I be deep in her pussy

I be fuckin' it good she must think I'm a rookie

Don't think I'm a rookie this shit about love

I be coming off mean but I needed a hug

I needed a hug I be leanin' on you

Don't listen to rumors those bitches aint true

If you hit up my phone then they gettin' a booth

Ain't no love for these hoes I be lovin' on you

I've been late late late late

They been take a rigid time

Got me wonderin' I'm wonderin' if I'm on your mind

Boy I just wanna be in your possession

I am the one you want so come and scratch

Don't flip don't flip

Niggas like but you're on it

Don't really wanna lose this moment

Why we need to be on it

I like how I feel when she cussin' me out

I be hittin' her phone when she gone house

Don't speak on her name cause I run the Mouth

She was havin' my back when I was stuck in a drought

When I was stuck in a drought

I aint have me no motion

I was treating' her good

I would rub it and stroke it

Rub' it and stroke it

She pouring my potion

We locked up forever

The fuck did you joking

The fuck is you joking

Im never gonna leave

And its fuck all these bitches they gone in a breeze

If you give me they up and they gone

I be loving y bitch I might tat on my arm

You fucking with me

Who the fuck is a don?

I be rasing my tone

I admit that im wrong

I swear I dont mean it

I call you a bitch

I be gone off the perks

I be stressing like shit

I be stressing like shit when im stuck in the booth

Im not loving these bitches

Im loving on you