All that f*cking love that we make, oh God, I still
Feel it in my body when ya ass so far
Street lights come on, I don't give a f*ck, keep going
This movie rated R, ain't no kids up in the showing, hey
M.A, f*ck a PG
Woah, woah, woah, woah, look at that body you throwing
I might just tackle you down and put you from bed to the flooring
I might just tatt' ya li' face on my ribs
Yo' love be giving me chills
I say, now woah, woah, woah, now where you going, baby?
She gon' get so angry, tell 'em she ain't f*cking with me when she know she is
I'm rolling good kush, I don't want no cart, no pen
We started round one at nine pm, it's seven am
And I say, woah, woah, woah, now where you going, baby?
She like a rapping nigga
I like a pretty lady
She get to acting like she can't, but she be singing, baby
I don't want you with no other niggas, that's gon' drive me crazy, drive me crazy
Bae, ayy, ayy
I been far away and I ain't seen you in some days
Durk to yo' Dej
Wait, ayy, ayy
They gon talk down but they not in our pay grade
Rated M.A
You done took my soul to the heart of the ocean
I don't want to be nowhere if I ain't with you, you know this
I be making these songs for you and I'm hoping you notice
Got my name tatted inside ya skin and they ain't got, know it, know it
All that f*cking love that we make, oh God, I still feel it in my body when ya ass so far
Street lights come on, I don't give a f*ck, keep going
This movie rated R, ain't no kids up in the showing, hey
M.A, f*ck a PG
Woah, woah, woah, woah, look at that body you throwing
I might just tackle you down and put you from bed to the flooring
I might just tatt' ya li' face on my ribs
Yo' love be giving me chills
I say, now woah, woah, woah, now where you going, baby?
She gon' get so angry, tell 'em she ain't f*cking with me when she know she is
I'm rolling good kush, I don't want no cart, no pen
We started round one at nine pm, it's seven am
And I say, woah, woah, woah, now where you going, baby?
She like a rapping nigga
I like a pretty lady
She get to acting like she can't, but she be singing, baby
I don't want you with no other niggas, that's gon' drive me crazy, drive me crazy
Bae, ayy, ayy
I been far away and I ain't seen you in some days
Durk to yo' Dej
Wait, ayy, ayy
They gon talk down but they not in our pay grade
Rated M.A