Текст песни
Yo, yo, uh, they like it
You love it, they doesn't
You hate it, uh, I did the math
Then I found the equation
I don't fool with a lot of people, I'm cool off a lot of people
Gotta watch out for evil
They don't know how to treat you
They'll be on the socials
Play with your name and roast you
When you was instrumental, for them they wasn't as vocal
I don't care that she smashed another rapper
Cause that rapper was a woman and her music do be slapping
Now if I went and did a song with her, would it be tacky?
The three of us on tour could be a happy family
Long as we stay out of the comments
Whole lot of ignorance and misery from people not about shit
We should get addicted to the views from the suites
The loves, not the likes, eye to eye when we speak
Looking for the rush any time of day
Any time of day
Looking for the rush any time of day
Von Wayne, reign of the tech
Back when I could never make a dame a cassette
A chick wouldn't date me on the bet
Now my Salt & Pepper make Queens wanna Talk About Sex
Holding you in loving how your breaths on my neck
She Talking fly with me and I dont even got the jet
I just got the truth and the swagger in the step
5'11" but I get Amazons from A to Zed
He compelling in the bed
Never negligent with head
They've been stalking me for less
It was awkward I confess
It's the topic at salons
How she pop it to my songs
DJing with the record that she wanna get me on
It's a special occasion
This is not a Days Inn
You standing there bare
Me about to cave in
But it's mostly guys listening
And I don't wanna hear this shit
They probably already skipped
Looking for the rush any time of day
Any time of day
Looking for the rush any time of day
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Do you like the love?
Or do you love the likes?
What you really want?
How you trying to spend your life?
Is it, is it online?
Is it outside?
You hitchhiking or you or is you ride and die?
Keep the likes, love, show me the love
Over everything else, love is above