Lyrics
Didn't mean to love like this
But your love is overrated
Know you wanna get it
Gotta hit me when it's late, babe
Yeah we gettin' litty
I don't know if you can take it
Hype you up, take you back to my place
Gettin' real high, hung up on the chase
Gettin' real fly, fucked up by my ways
Throwing big money
Cause that's what a bitch makes
Why you gotta think about it, let me take you out
When we get up in the bed, we can make it real loud
And we goin' to the mornin'
Cause we makin' good love
Wanna give it to you good, even if they find out
What you gon' do when I hit you up?
If I'm fuckin' with you, then you know what's up
Can't get you out my mind
What you thinkin' when I'm doin' you right?
All day, and even all night
You can take it, I'ma give you that time
Hype you up, take you back to my place
Gettin' real high, hung up on the chase
Gettin' real fly, fucked up by my ways
Throwing big money
Cause that's what a bitch makes
Hype you up, take you back to my place
Gettin' real high, hung up on the chase
Gettin' real fly, fucked up by my ways
Throwing big money
Cause that's what a bitch makes
Slow it down, take it back for me, and I
Know you gettin' what you want from me, and I
Couldn't give you any more of me, and I
Know you got a lot of jealousy, and I
Know you and me
Wanted to be mine, wanted my love
No you and me
Gotta go, gotta go, with no flight back
What you gon' do when I hit you up?
If I'm fuckin' with you, then you know what's up
Can't get you out my mind
What you thinkin' when I'm doin' you right?
All day, even all night
You can take it, I'ma give you that time
Hype you up, take you back to my place
Gettin' real high, hung up on the chase
Gettin' real fly, fucked up by my ways
Throwing big money
Cause that's what a bitch makes
Hype you up, take you back to my place
Gettin' real high, hung up on the chase
Gettin' real fly, fucked up by my ways
Throwing big money
Cause that's what a bitch makes
What you feel now?
(What you feel now?)
Turn it up, I wanna hear it real loud
Still askin' when I'm comin' over
But I ain't tryna end up with a down low
Don't try to put anything into my mind
Cause you know that I'll be just fine
Hit me up, where you at, babe?
Push me to the limit and just tell me what you wanna do
Switchin' up, why you actin'?
And I know that you won't , so I don't wanna wait
Hype you up, take you back to my place
Gettin' real high, hung up on the chase
Gettin' real fly, fucked up by my ways
Throwing big money
Cause that's what a bitch makes
Hype you up, take you back to my place
Gettin' real high, hung up on the chase
Gettin' real fly, fucked up by my ways
Throwing big money
Cause that's what a bitch makes
What a bitch makes
What you need?
Gave you everything you wanted
What you need?
Yeah, I'm over all of the same shit, babe
Playin' both sides, it don't work like that
Say you love me, no, I don't feel bad
No, I don't feel bad
WRITERS
Fernando Corona, Jacob Strong
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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