Xian Bell
Tell Me You Love Me
[Verse 1]
Drunk off my ass for real in this bitch tore up
Don't wanna go home, just wanna be around some love
Some women that love to fuck
Have fun, do drugs
Get lit like us
Hold up, pull up to Deja Vu, n***as know the usual
No cover charge at the door
Already know what I'm on
Most these women want a n***a for the cuff 'cause they probably heard my songs
But you might be worth it
You feel perfect

[Pre-Chorus]
Hold up
When them blue lights hit right, you look like my type
Don't care if your mama made it, this is right
When them dollars fall out the sky, you look like a wife
Be mine for thе night

[Chorus]
Hold up (Ooh)
Tell me you love mе
Hold up (Ooh, ooh)
Tell me you love me
Make me feel lucky
Hold up
[Post-Chorus]
Stage to the whip
To the whip, to the crib
To the room, to the bed
You know what it is
From the stage to the whip
To the whip, to the crib
To the room

[Verse 2]
Throw it back on a—, uh
Throw it back on a n***a, uh
Know you got a n***a, but do you love him?
Throw it back on a—, uh
Throw that back on a real one
Me and my bitch been beefin', so tonight, it's fuck her
Ooh
Parked crooked outside, it's a drop-top AMG
We can head to my three-story crib, it look like a trilogy
We can fuck all night, flow while the music on repeat
Got drink, got drugs, got weed
What you need?

[Pre-Chorus]
Hold up
When them blue lights hit right, you look like my type
Don't care if your mama made it, this is right
When them dollars fall out the sky, you look like a wife
Be mine for the night
[Chorus]
Hold up (Ooh)
Tell me you love me
(Ooh, ooh)
Tell me you love me
Make me feel lucky
Hold up

[Post-Chorus]
Stage to the whip
To the whip, to the crib
To the room, to the bed
You know what it is
From the stage to the whip
To the whip, to the crib
To the room