Young Thug

Young Thug - Do U Love Me lyrics

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Rose gold Rolex, who you are

They don't know, who you are

Vroom, adiós, I steer a foreign car, ho

Shawty mine, finesse her right out a barcode

She get clean like Windex when she want to

She read a nigga's texts when she want to

No tats up on your shirt, she'll never want you

Hop out the Benz coupe



f**k me, suck me

L-O-V-E, do you love me?

In the tubby, poppin' bubbly

Smokin' musty, I love me

Love, lo-lo-love, love, love, love me

Fall deep in love, love, love with me

Baby girl come suck me and f**k me

Drankin' bubbly, we get thuggish and rugged



To the moon, you are

Don't you know who we are?

These women know who we are

Plenty Benjamins on me and my squad

When you a prince, nigga, your doors ajar

Actin' like you don't know who we are, but you do

I know you know who she was

Twerk it, babe, real slow, move your hips slow



Roll slow, roll slow, move shit

Lick your body while I give you a massage

Ain't talkin' Nicki, I'm 'bout to have a Ménage à...

Trois, on my face, all day

Hold up, got a K, 'bout to spray

Hold up, bust in her hair, Milky Way

Hold up, kick shit, Johnny Cage, yeah

Hold up, she the bomb like a damn grenade

Hold up, light skate, intake

Turnt, outta state, in state

Burnt out bitch, stop, ayy

You need, yeah, lessons, watch, bae (watch bae)

You thinkin', yeah, I'm broke, you need to, awake (fool)

A hundred, racks, three, a week (cash)

Say love the freaks, I count it, like geeks (yeah)

It's mounted, with tease

I ain't gotta remind these hoes



They know who we are

Do you know who we are?

These women know who we are

Plenty Benjamins on me and my squad

When you a prince, nigga, your doors ajar

Actin' like you don't know who we are, but you do

I know you know who she was

Twerk it, babe, real slow, move your hips slow

 



Money green like camouflage

STD, I'm takin' over your ward

Homegirl fine, body smooth and all

Planned on havin' more kids than God, damn

I draped up her closet, now she look like a Barbie

Now my drinks are clean, I fill 'em up with that oil

Bumped my self esteem and now I think I'm adored

Let me through the door or else I'll come through the walls (walls)

I haven't slide in days, for you

Treatin' myself like I got AIDS for you

I ain't f**k none of these girls like I got AIDS for you, ayy

I got nine lives, I'll blaze for you

I'll set it down in days for you

Shawty pubics, shave it

Her eyes hazel, too



Rose gold Rolex, who you are

They don't know, who you are

Vroom, adiós, I steer a foreign car, ho

Shawty mine, finesse her right out a barcode

She get clean like Windex when she want to

She the reason nigga's text when she want to

No tats up on your shirt, she'll never want you

Hop out the Benz coupe

 



f**k me, suck me

L-O-V-E, do you love me?

In the tubby, poppin' bubbly

Smokin' musty, I love me

Love, lo-lo-love, love, love, love me

Fall deep in love, love, love with me

Baby girl come suck me and f**k me

Drankin' bubbly, we get thuggish and rugged
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