Jerome The Prince and Michael Wavves - Love Song

This ain’t a love song, baby girl this ain’t a love song...

This a hit the club like I don’t give a fuck song...

This a getting faded spill my beer on the rug song...

This aint a…

This ain’t a love song, baby girl this ain’t a love song...

This a hit the town like I don’t give a fuck song...

This another bottle cause i’m keeping my buzz song...

This ain’t a love song, yeah this ain’t a love song...





[Verse 1: Jerome]



Baby girl, bring that ass backwards...

It ain’t a secret i’m the coolest little bastard...

Swear to god I’m getting better every rap verse...

They send me the beat and then I put it in a damn hearse...

Aye, no limits homie I just think bigger...

They can’t put me in a box, that’s probably why they are bitter...

Rolling with my queen, my baby, not talking sitters...

She just sipping on them michy ults, she watching her figure...

Lil bad thing, oh, she a little bad thing...

I won’t claim i’m rich yet, but i’m making damn change...

Money ain’t the motive though, i’m trying to make a damn change...

Trying to teach the youngings that, you can live your damn dreams...

Yeah, that’s some real talk, free game for you...

Need some auto tune but girl i can sing for you...

Getting in my feelings so let’s, switch up the topic...

Need that ass to be like picking up hot things, just drop it girl…





[Verse 2: Michael Wavves]



Do you Iove me, do you love me not…

Cuz you act like it late night when I’m at your spot…

You know when I roll through in my Hyundai…

drop this and turn it to a rari by Sunday…

Making bread, making moves, stacking chips…

Feel like I got, pocket aces, when we kiss…

But your poker face got me going Gaga…

You got a million reasons to just dance and fly high…

Let’s loose baby girl, I know you want to…

And god damn ain’t no secret that I want you…

I flatline, every time that you roll through…

Cuz I’m tryna kick it like a bad habit or kung fu..

I’m all you need, You’re all I want yea…

Don’t forget, It’s double V, And young Jerome yea…

Written by:
BRADLEY JEROME BISON

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