And I hope I'm not sounding too desperate
I need love and affection

Hey, aye, tell me please baby I wanna know (yeah)
I wanna know
Pull up, baby, yeah, I wanna roll
I wanna roll, yeah
Pull up, baby, bitch, I wanna go
I wanna go
Pull up, bitch I know I wanna roll
I wanna roll, yeah

Big bitches on my racks
Big bitches on my lap
Pull up, bitch, and I pull up real tight
I pull up, she attack
Her hoe bitch, and I'm fuckin' that rack
Yeah, she a lil' brat
Hood By Air on my set
Fuckin' her hoe in that rack
Fuckin' her hoe she lack
Her ass is fat
Baby I'm playin' no games
But I pull up, I see range
Im playin' with that shit
Lover, lover, lover
Lover, lover, oh love
Lover lover lover
Lovеr, lover, oh love
Oh love, lovе
Oh love

I cannot love these hoes
Too much mileage on 'em like a 0800 Chevy
That bitch got too much baggage, I'm not gon' claim her (claim her)
She told me she love me, I'm fried
I told her I love her, her time, I need to go online
Pretty buck like a game, a n***a goin' PS5
I had to switch sides, might fuck on her friend, I'm alone
She love my designer clothes, she takin' 'em off
Now we at my loft, she gettin' piped right now
That's your hoe don't bring her around
Cause when she get snatched
You not getting your hoe back
Who she with?
V03, yeah the villain
Grills in, now I'm grinning
My bitch can't lock my hand on ass and titties
Fine shit going Sydney Sweeney

Lover, lover, lover