Opinion - Loving You (feat. Joel King) Lyrics

I keep it low key
My swag dripping ode
Baby got that bomb
And i'm addicted like it's codeine yea
Keep my shit right right keep my shit tight tight
This goin protect you from your fears yea
You wont need a night light
You goin have me right by
Staring like ew i i
Yea ima treat you right right
Treat your body right right
Yea money on you yea i got my money on you you
Got my money on you yea i got my money on you you

I got on this leather jack like i'm Jackson
Moon walking straight to your heart
You my billie jean you a baddy you got them curvy hips and Them perky tits and that Pussy popping like a Percocet I need you by my side til they do me in
Like oh no no no yea oh no no no
They don't wanna see me make it so i guess that this one is for the haters
I need you by my side until i'm dead girl you won't ever compete with them fakers
I love you like a fat kid love cake i need you baby baby come my way
Agree girl we go m.i.a like f*ck everybody in my way
Ew na na na yea ew na na na yea
Ain't no need to cry i'm by your side just come and hold me
Be my ride or die ew yea just be my one and only
Ride or die my baby #1 fan my motivation
You got me hitting 80 up to your crib i can't be patient
Sneaking through your window just to smash ain't no replacements
You a'int like these hoes thats why u got my location

I keep it low key
My swag dripping ode
Baby got that bomb and i'm addicted like it's codeine yea
Keep my shit right right
Keep my shit tight tight
This goin protect you from your fears yea you wont need a night light
You goin have me right by
Staring like ew i i
Yea ima treat u right right
Treat yo body right right
Yea money on you yea i got my money on you you
Got my money on you yea i got my money on you you

We can not pretend that you was right in front of me
F*ck with me just f*ck with me
I could tell that you haven't had enough of me shawty looking bad and that's because of me
Shawty you blessing like the moonlighting
And we goin have a baby real soon my queen
Killing all day in the booth with my team spend a couple bands 50 bands in my jeans
When I come home shawty spazzing at me but I wanna turn my dreams into reality
Yah don't understand what happen to me all this music shit it comes naturally
Shawty keep me going like gasoline gasoline straight gassing me
Shawty keep me going like gasoline gasoline straight gassing me

I keep it low key
My swag dripping ode
Baby got that bomb and i'm addicted like it's codeine yea
Keep my shit right right
Keep my shit tight tight
This goin protect you from your fears yea you wont need a night light
You goin have me right by
Staring like ew i i
Yea ima treat u right right
Treat yo body right right
Yea money on you yea i got my money on you you
Got my money on you yea i got my money on you you