[Intro: Teddy Pendergrass]
Looks like another love T.K.O. (Oh, oh, oh,)
Think I'd better let it go
(What you think about it, girl?), let it go, baby (Oh, yeah)
Looks like another love T.K.O. (Mmm, mmm, mmm)
[Verse 1: BNJMN]
Oh
She love to fuck so we on to it
Double cup when I offer fluid
Got a couple K on that Instagram
Fuck everyday on that business man
Your man calling your phone still
You told your mother you out of town
But you in the club with your friends and shit
Like everyday and they buy you rounds
You the classic girl with them daddy issues
Don't fuck around you know daddy miss you
You curving niggas like [?] you in love with niggas on TV
And I swear to god she like niggas who bank as fuck
Balenciaga God damn what's up
And your ex man still call your phone
And that's why you always stay blocking niggas
Don't give a fuck if they mad or what
She get down to fuck li-like change
All up on me she like stains
All up on me that's quite strange
Sitting pretty you taking rounds
In restaurants that you can't pronounce
She the type of bitch that ain't satisfied
I ain't trippin' that's what I like...
[Chorus]
Yeah
She love to fuck so we on to it
Double cup when I offer fluid (what I like)
Yeah, Yeah, what I like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, what I like
She love to fuck so we on to it...
[Verse 2: BNJMN]
Always calling me asshole
But them titties out and they pretty tho
But she poured up and that ass low
I fuck around with that bad bitch
Who ain't tripping off no baggage
That acid for this young ass nigga
That's everything you ain't average
I burn it up with them heat strokes
Them panties off and I'm down with it
I pray to God that she deep throat
Because I'm uptown when she down to get it
I'm your favorite rapper, your best friend with it
That's worth it shawty every is sitted
No fronting with me I know your ass
You masturbate to my photographs
She fuck with me in my city though
I swear to God she don't like me much
But I know she loving this dick though
And I bend her over with this Midas touch
Sitting pretty you taking rounds
In restaurants that you can't pronounce
She the type of bitch that ain't satisfied
I ain't tripping that's what I like...
[Chorus]
Yeah
She love to fuck so we on to it
Double cup when I offer fluid (what I like)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, what I like
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, what I like
She love to fuck so we on to it (what I like)
Yeah, Yeah, what I like
She love to fuck so we on to it (what I like)
Yeah, Yeah, yeah, what I like..
[Bridge: Dutchboy]
We was in love
We had our trust
We had our scars
We had our cuts
I had a chance
You had it rough
I was a friend
You was a must
We was in love (Yeah)
Oh shit I was in love yeah(Ay ay)
You had my back
I had a cuff
We had our laughs
We had our cuts
I took a chance
You called my bluff
I was a friend
You was a must
We was in love (yeah yeah yeah)
This isn't love Yeah (no no no)
[Verse 3: Dutchboy]
I love the game
I had to try to make a name
I had to come up out the basement
I don't want to be complacent, baby
This shit that I'm chasing, baby
You ain't got time to pace it, baby
I ain't got time to lose you
I ain't trying to have to choose you or this rap shit
I got work and you got baggage
I ain't perfect you look past it
I ain't focused its distracting
But your potion is so relaxing
Girl you loaded you ain't lacking
What's your motive where's that ass
Just needs a moment
Just one call and I'll be home
And I ain't joking because...
[Outro: Dutchboy]
I'm getting high like everyday
I don't need no Mary Jane
I just need you on command
You the one that understands
Tell me if you down for whatever
But I cannot spend forever
Baby just tonight
You exactly what I like
(What I like)
(What I like)
(What I like)
