Hit me up with some love Everybody need contagious love (oh) And I'll be happy with just enough (love) Let me get that contagious love, like Gimme, gimme that contagious love It might rain just a little but, yeah, we dance in it Rock to the rhythm and we

Bottoms up, bottoms up (up) Aye, what's in ya cup Got a couple bottles but a couple ain't enough Throw ya hands up Tell security we 'bout to tear this club up Pocket full of green Girl, you know I love the way you shake it in them jeans Throw yo hands up

Made a list of my regrets She showed me the things love can't forget Oh it hurt now And you were the first, love, oh Oh it hurts, I can't forget How it hurt now, oh

Every time I see you I can't look away and I can't pass through You're like an early morning Monday Bringing me down messing with my mood I'd love to say I could hold myself together But I can't help but come unglued You're like a wreck out on the

I spent some days in the trap and got my money up (yeah) Bust it down, the Rollie, now she's tryna fuck (yeah) And now she fiendin' all up on me just like I’m a drug (yeah) I remember back when y'all wouldn't show me love (yeah) Jaguar truck on the

You know I'm no good for ya Your love is louder than mine And you tuck me into the bed And I know that you've been praying for nirvana That Prosecco done got you feelin' like Rihanna Singin' stay, so I'll wait So you bend 'til you'll break And I'm no

Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters All I got is mother fuckin' players We get money in mother fuckin' layers All I got is maids and waiters All I got is suits and gators Y'all niggas lost and I'm Las Vegas Everybody love black ass Darth Vader You and

Hallelujah Day sing hallelujah, Hallelujah day sing hallelujah. Hallelujah Day sing hallelujah, love is on its way. It's coming to ya, children gather round now, Clap your hands and sing. That old sun is shining down, Soon the bells are gonna ring. Can't

Whine gyal, same way Whine gyal, mi no come yah fi no game play Gyal tip, tip, tip, tip pon it Mi love how yuh whine and bubble gyal When you go pon your toe and tip on it Body look tight and right, gyal When you quint up yuh ting and grip on it Treat me

Do I turn you on at all when I kiss you baby Does the sight of me wanting you drive you crazy Do I have your love, am I still enough Give you everything that you ever wanted Would you rather just turn away and leave me lonely Do I just need to give up