Youngsaucyjayy - Love Me (feat. Sosa1k)

4 In the morning not on the phone what you gotta Say bout that
5 In the morning writing a song what you gotta Say bout that
Shawty want me get passed like a bong cause i Get cake like that
She did me wrong what are you on i do not play by That

I don't want love, just pass me the 8th
Gimme a hug, and go bout ya day
I only love, my bread and a K
Shawty a dub she hang them snakes
I can't stand these bitches no
I only want them digits fasho
She wanna love me slow ya role
I do not love me get it and go
Baby i'm dripping, that's ice when i talk
Shawty be tripping when she off the wok
Shawty dubbed me cause my pockets was small
Now i'm taking off, she loving me hard
All of these niggas i feel is my enemy
Looked in the mirror and started to envy me
Talk like you bout it, i'm liking the energy
She said she love me she fuck off the ecstasy
Fucking wit me get active
I'm shooting clips at the bitch if she acting
I'm shooting clips if lil bitch want that action
Shawty a slut and she sucking in traffic
She hit me jack when she feel alone
Don't get attached, they come and they go
Look at my necklace bitch i'm a GOAT
I don't got friends i rock Vlone
Eyeball me, i eyeball guap thumb through the Hunnits in minutes
Sucking me dry, 40 pop eyes, clip only loading That spinach
Phone on vibrate don't take calls im hard nigga to Contact
Met her one time, look in the phone, already
Baby in her contacts

4 In the morning not on the phone what you gotta Say bout that
5 In the morning writing a song what you gotta Say bout that
Shawty want me get passed like a bong cause i Get cake like that
She did me wrong what are you on i do not play by That

I'm back on my grind
I Ain't wasting no time
So you know that I'm juggin again
I took me a L
I had times I was down
A lil nigga just wanted to win
Member I was a Dub now she tryn show love
I can let that get under my Skin
I can't Fuck with no basic
Gotta be patient let all da hating begin
She see a lil nigga ballin
Now she keep callin I'm only worried bout digit
Told you I'm not wit the Stalling
I'm goin all in I'm on the road to the Rich
Stay by my dolo I ain't gotta flex
Ain't show me no love now I'm on to da Next
Fuck wit the gang then we aim for the chest
Like NIKE I'm just tryn run up a check
Bust Down rockin them Vvs
Diamonds wet dripping like Fiji
I ain't ever switchin my lane
I'm staying 10 toes for da gang if they need me
Tryn get mad Love like I'm Sleepy
Tryn run up this money Nd double that
Take me a spliff to the Face
I know lil Shawty a treesh so I'm dubbing that

Tryna get over them percocets
Shawty smoke gas, now it hurt her chest
Brodie take rounds wit this 30 tech
I smell like henny right out the Breath
I feel like carti put you in yo place
I got 4 bitches, get lit in the wraith
Flooded down rollie it's matching the J's
Vvs diamonds jump right out the face
Money talks nigga I'm all in
Dnd, click click, stop calling
Told sosa, these bitches be drawlin
Take shots of the ace, I'm falling
Shawty mad that she can't get a hold of me
I'm a rockstar bitch, you got old to me
I don't fuck wit you niggas stop bro'n me
My lil shawty a brat, she be owing me

Written by:
Jaheim Stone, Jaylen Foley

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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