Favorite Song Lyrics

Put your arm on my arm

Just hold my hand and say you love me

You're my favorite song

Just stick around when shit gets ugly

Put your arm on my arm

Just hold my hand and say you love me

You're my favorite song

Just stick around when shit gets ugly

Put your arm on my arm

Just hold my hand and say you love me

You're my favorite song

Just stick around when shit gets ugly

Just put your arm on my arm

You're my favorite song

We'll never forget these nights

Parked right in front of my momma's house

Singing the songs we like, synchronized

Speaking on everything under the sun

And the great divide, we can't hide

Feeling like being a victim of filling

Our hearts with pride, I don't mind

Taking the heat of your fire

Cause I know that you'll take mine

All I want is me and

you, you, you, you,shawty

Me and you, yeah

Don't know what you're going

Through, through, through, through shawty

So tell me

All I want is me and you,shawty

Me and you, yeah

Don't know what you're going through shawty

So tell me

Who'd of thought a God like this existed

Til' they made a way for you and I

All we have to do is stay consistent

Shining like the diamonds in the sky

Collars with the stains from all your lipstick

Taking off the necklace of my pride

We could run away no where specific

You don't have to ask if we have time

Put your arm on my arm

Just hold my hand and say you love me

You're my favorite song

Just stick around when shit gets ugly

Put your arm on my arm

Just hold my hand and say you love me

You're my favorite song

Just stick around when shit gets ugly

Put your arm on my arm

Just hold my hand and say you love me

You're my favorite song

Just stick around when shit gets ugly

You're my Favorite

You're my , you're my, you're my

Favorite, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're my Favorite

You're my , you're my, you're my

Favorite, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're my Favorite

You're my , you're my, you're my

Favorite, yeah, yeah, yeah

You're my Favorite

You're my , you're my, you're my

Favorite, yeah, yeah, yeah

She's been acting catch her in the Wood

Run it back, and tell her that we good

Ain't nobody mad we had the wood

Roll it up and everybody wook

Royce in the back with the rollie

Ain't nobody with me they had told me

Everybody round me living lonely

I've been moving nana with the OG's