My Favorite L

Aye, she got Christian in her closet, it look like the holy grail She said she love it when

I touch her, I treat baby like she braille And I've been looking in her eyes, I can tell

She been through hell And to be honest, baby, I think you gon

Be my favorite L She like to say she independent and don't

Need nobody help I put my bitches on some money, yeah, I like

to leave a trail I said I'd never fall in love again, but

shit, I think I fell I'm waking up to head, breakfast, and a whiff

of candle smell, Why you sweat me when I'm gone, you know

The trap pay for your nails I only talk about these other hoes in songs

Because it sells She was rocking DDs when I met her, now she