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I Love Ya (feat. Yo Gotti)

I love you baby, I love you baby

I love you baby, I love you baby

I got a couple promise on it

A couple more to show I want it, yeah

I want it in the worst way, yeah

You can see I'm really thirsty, yeah

I wanna taste your holy water, yeah

Come hang about, come please my order, yeah

Just gimme what I need, yeah, yeah

If it ain't good for me, yeahHow did you do this, you're professional

How did you do this, to get the way you wanna go

How did you do this, a nigga already know

A nigga already know, got them bands I need ten more

Get it, head to the church with a help I've been off you

Father please forgive me for all this flossing

Gotta have you baby, don't care what it's cost you

Fucking with some shit, I'ma prolly get lost, yeahYou a certified first class freak

And I love ya

You got everything a real nigga need, yeah

And I love ya

You'll be fucking after two or three drinks

And I love ya

You a bad girl just what I need

And I love ya, I love ya, I love yaHey Tank look, she got a tread bands full of dollas

A strip club full of models

And real niggas in the building

Bitch I'm looking like a million

Pop the pussy for a real nigga

Motherfucker I don't catch feelings

New crib, new car, new bed, new whip, new swag, new shit

Big ass, true shit, walked in, threw shit

Beat the pussy up, whose shit is it?

And I like it, may wife it

One night it, who knows, it's just me, and her fam

Three bitches, two doesYou a certified first class freak

And I love ya

You got everything a real nigga need, yeah

And I love ya

You'll be fucking after two or three drinks

And I love ya

You a bad girl just what I need

And I love ya, I love ya, I love yaI'm really catching feelings for you, yeah

I'm really catching feelings for you, yeah

The way you put it on me, yeah

It's like I'm stuck wanna know me, yeah

Don't know what them other niggas tippin'

Or I'ma prolly get to drippin', yeah

Wanna cuff you like a wifey

'Cause I think you really like meHow did you do this, you're professional

How did you do this, to get the way you wanna go

How did you do this, a nigga already know

A nigga already know, got them bands I need ten more

Get it, head to the church with a help I've been off you

Father please forgive me for all this flossing

Gotta have you baby, don't care what it's cost you

Fucking with some shit, I'ma prolly get lost, yeahYou a certified first class freak

And I love ya

You got everything a real nigga need, yeah

And I love ya

You'll be fucking after two or three drinks

And I love ya

You a bad girl just what I need

And I love ya, I love ya, I love yaSickly than the Clorox

Body shining like the sun

Everything than a nigga want

That a nigga need

How she do me like no other girl can do

Don't know, like no other way I'm fucking you

I know, when I'm in the jam you the one that I be calling

Straight wailing when we having sex

I ain't tryina flex, wear my chain when you be on top

You be ridingYou a certified first class freak

And I love ya

You got everything a real nigga need, yeah

And I love ya

You'll be fucking after two or three drinks

And I love ya

You a bad girl just what I need

And I love ya, I love ya, I love ya

Songwriters

Johnnie V. Newt, Brandon Hodge, Durrell Babbs, Mario Sentell GidenPublished by

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