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I love you to death and you better know it
You stayed by my side, I was getting it with everybody, now it's up to my Lord
Kisses on your forehead and diamonds just to show it
And actually came in the booth and expressed how I feel about you
Bro in the back talking about talking turn point
Left, I left, I left, said he texted me, said I made it a day
I went and made my racks, feeling heroic, and bae, you doing it bad
Call them bitches fans when they support, but I can't even blame you
Fell in love with you 'cause you a supporter
I'm loving all your features
Send me all your selfies to the porch, even though you sent them to my phone
I'm still on her top story, locked in with you long way from Rome
No cap, the perfect girl, gotta keep 'em out the business
Don't see the shit, don't see no other bitch, don't give a fuck about my past
Damn, man, she's so fucking chill, man, I can't even explain
Am I supposed to sit through a lot of jitter, man, y'all gotta blame
Overstimulated all your love, mixed it with drugs
And bae, I damn near found it, sitting different
She the only one I fuck, she only was my main
All them hos cried, thought I was a pigeon
Even though they were badly in the frame
Let's hit the road to go on dates and shit 'cause niggas want my brain
She saw my wounds and held me tight, realized this shit wasn't a game
Well, bae, don't trip, 'cause every wound I got, a nigga left three stains
Been in the dark made me see light, she ain't never not looking right
Man, this bitch must've spiked my spray, put a joint in, make a nigga love her
And talk about it through the night, she puttin' baby names in the news
And that name tryna go and get a pipe, my range, I'ma go and get it right
I love you to death and you better know it
You stayed by my side, I was getting it with everybody, now it's up to my Lord
Kisses on your forehead and diamonds just to show it
And actually came in the booth and expressed how I feel about you
Bro in the back talking about talking turn point
Left, I left, I left, said he texted me, said I made it a day
I went and made my racks, feeling heroic, and bae, you doing it bad
Call them bitches fans when they support, but I can't even blame you
Fell in love with you 'cause you a supporter