You You got niggas and I got bitches I want you, to turn turn up on on me me Every night when I see you you Better recognize when I see you you I really really want you, you, you you Hit the club for you, you, you you Even look like Lauren London too I be tripping, but this money ain't Hit

This whiskey got me me feelin' pretty So pardon if I'm impolite I just really really need your ass with me me I'm sorry 'bout the other night And I know I could be more creative And come up with poetic lines But I'm turnt up off sizz' and "I love you" Is the only

He wears high trimmed pan Stripes are really really yellow Love will make you you drink and gamble Make you you stay out all night long repeat But if you you treat me me right baby I'll stay home everyday Love is just like the faucet It turns off and on on My man don't love me

(You You really turn turn me on on) (You You knock me me off of my feet) (My lonely days are gone) (The way you you make me me feel) The way you you make me me feel You You really turn turn me on on You You knock me me off of my feet Go on on girl! My lonely days are gone

You You only hold me me up like this Turn Turn off the lights and turn turn off the shyness 'Cause all of our moves make up for the silence Like I'll never be the same 'Cause you you don't know who I really really am And oh, the way your makeup stains my pillowcase I've got

Sadly sings destiny I can feel it's getting nearer Images they'll turn turn out clearer Creeps in and out of your mind I'm destiny personified I know there's something more behind But is it really really justified To sacrifice

As long as I can turn turn in circles in your bare arms I don't really really care who you you are Don't really really matter what you you are As long as there's something between our arms

Wish I had no expectations All these tears that I cry while I'm turned to the side And you're in the same fucking bed But I expect, you you expect, we expect With no confrontation I really really wish we could talk about it instead Up in bed, all alone Wondering

I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm working I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah" We just turning up, what you you really want? They tryna tell us that we can't go back there Don't tell me me you you love me, show me me the money Where I'm from, love can go bad,

All my niggas turn turn to Rambo or commando We the first ones that came up with the bando Talking ‘bout you you got the Act but what they goin’ for I’m bout to start extorting niggas for that Migo flow We the ones that really really came in with the kicking doors Same