I.F.L.Y (Acoustic) Video (MV)

This my baby
Whoa
This my baby

Touchin' you slowly, love how you hold me
I was a player, that was the old me
I sent a prayer for something holy
Got naked and show me
Girl, summer's been lonely, yeah

At first, I was hesitant
(Spooky) like a skeleton
You, pretty, but intelligent
Now all them other bitches so irrelevant, ah-ah, yeah
Tan lines and some memories
Guess summer got the best of me
Chef G with the recipe
With you, it's a better me (Whoa)

I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin'
I guess what I'm sayin' is, I
I f*ckin' love you,Whoa
(Whoa,Yeah, I fall in love with you)
I f*ckin' love you, yeah
(Whoa,Whoa,Whoa,Yeah)
I f*ckin' love you

Yes, I do, chillin' top floor with a penthouse view
But that don't mean a thing unless I'm next to you
'Cause money just money 'less I spend it on you
Next to me, when I'm with you, you bring out the best of me
God made you a queen, 'cause you the one I see
But shoutout to my girl, that's my baby (yeah, yeah, yeah)
But if I wrote you a love song, would you sing it?
If I needed bail out of jail, would you bring it?
If I got time on my hands, I'mma give it

I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin'
I guess what I'm sayin' is, I
I f*ckin' love you,Whoa
(Whoa,Yeah, I fall in love with you)
I f*ckin' love you, yeah
(Whoa,Whoa,Whoa,Yeah)
I f*ckin' love you, yeah

This my baby
Whoa
This my baby