Love
Never knew what I was missin'
But I knew once we start kissin'
I found
Yeah, I love me a trappin'-oh, dark-skinned country-oh
Got it out the mud, 6'1", ol' thug-oh
Talk real slick, big tip, big gun-oh
Pick a girl up when we hunch, ol' strong, go hitta
Makin' them plays, stackin' that pape
Buyin' me whatever I want, ol' hitta
Three pointers on the chain, fresh new J's
AMG, switch lanes-oh (lanes-oh)
Never been a roat or a lame-oh
Never switched up on the gang-oh
Street cred' good always-oh
Lemme put this cookie on your face-oh hitta
I ain't in yo' business and yeen in mines, hitta (yeen in mines, hitta)
Yeah, we both outside, that's my type of hitta (that's my type of hitta)
Lovе
Never knew what I was missin' (that's my typе of nigga)
But I knew once we start kissin'
I found (that's my type of hitta)
I be in my section, he be in his
We can go bottle for bottle in this junk
Strip club stunt, I'ma stunt harder
We can go dollar-for-dollar in this junk (uh-huh)
He Mr. Get It Done (ay)
I'm Mrs. One of One (yeah)
Fall in love every time we link (goddamn)
He got me sprung, dot com (oh, Lord)
Mane, these girls can't keep it P (sure can't)
I ain't stressin' on you, yeen stressin' on me
Boy, I don't wanna put you on a leash ('member that?)
You a dog, l'm a dog, we can keep it in the streets (on gang)
I ain't in yo' business and yeen in mines, hitta-oh (yeen in mines, hitta-oh)
Yeah, we both outside, that's my type of hitta (that's my type of hitta)
Love
Never knew what I was missin' (that's my type of hitta)
But I knew once we start kissin'
I found (that's my type of hitta)
