Mr. C Ta Tha Lo - What's Love

Wear my heart on my sleeve, that cold
To Whom It May Concern, Nat Cole
Been known to hit and run, got Maaco?
Then pass her to my Migos, no Quavo
No Takeoff, I don’t trust broads
But lately, I been Offset
Cause baby so gorgeous
With with fat ass in that sundress
That sundress like WOOO
It’s got me so confused
Contemplating moves
Things I never thought I’d do
What’s love to me, what’s love to you
I’m just tryna hang girl without the noose
She a different grain, 190 proof
And I ain’t tryna chase, but I got the juice
If I was broke and bummy
Would you still love me?
If I was down and out
Would you steal for me?
If the ops got the drop
Pop steel for me?
You know, kill for me?
Traffic stop with the cops
Conceal for me?
Keep it real honey
If a signed for a mil
Would you stay hungry?
Flip that mil to a bil
Jay and Bey money?
Got caught up in a way
being real dummy
Listen closely
Get knocked, go to prison
Would you joce me
Or would you ghost me
Get jealous if them fine hoes approach me?
Or would you teach that chick how to throat me
Asking all these questions being nosey
I just really need somebody that knows me
Gone hold me down through thick and thin
So If that’s you miss, go on say it then

Written by:
Caleb Smith

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