Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
Testing you all of em passed, got all them other ones gapped
Up ona score keepin track, no need compare and contrast
Not sure what love is, but i think this is that
And you think im lyin, when i say your ass gettin fat
Still got yo back, while i hittin it from the back
You used to liars said im counterfeit, i always kept it a stack
Tell you about yourself, thats when you go feel you under attack
Gotta lot on your mind pack a bag, just for you to unpack
Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
Grew up from the bottom we used it as motivation
Bigger than just music influencin the whole nation
Expect you around waitin, i care for you i aint fakin
Locked in like jamaicans
You just dont get it, always tryna fight me
Callin you out your name, but you know that shit aint like me
Say money cant buy happiness guess i agree slighty
Bro said im charmin for you, shit i might be
Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
From birth knew i wanted your ass, broken heart now ya shit ina cast
Time heals all wounds, but so much time has passed
F*ckin up our future cus you seen it in all ina past
Learning from my mistakes to be better than my dad
We are not the same ona level they tryn beat
None em niggas fit my shoes dont got the same feats
Grew up ina field, out the mud i had on cleats
Please excuse my nonchalantness goin through some things
Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
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Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
Testing you all of em passed, got all them other ones gapped
Up ona score keepin track, no need compare and contrast
Not sure what love is, but i think this is that
And you think im lyin, when i say your ass gettin fat
Still got yo back, while i hittin it from the back
You used to liars said im counterfeit, i always kept it a stack
Tell you about yourself, thats when you go feel you under attack
Gotta lot on your mind pack a bag, just for you to unpack
Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
Grew up from the bottom we used it as motivation
Bigger than just music influencin the whole nation
Expect you around waitin, i care for you i aint fakin
Locked in like jamaicans
You just dont get it, always tryna fight me
Callin you out your name, but you know that shit aint like me
Say money cant buy happiness guess i agree slighty
Bro said im charmin for you, shit i might be
Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
From birth knew i wanted your ass, broken heart now ya shit ina cast
Time heals all wounds, but so much time has passed
F*ckin up our future cus you seen it in all ina past
Learning from my mistakes to be better than my dad
We are not the same ona level they tryn beat
None em niggas fit my shoes dont got the same feats
Grew up ina field, out the mud i had on cleats
Please excuse my nonchalantness goin through some things
Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
Testing you all of em passed, got all them other ones gapped
Up ona score keepin track, no need compare and contrast
Not sure what love is, but i think this is that
And you think im lyin, when i say your ass gettin fat
Still got yo back, while i hittin it from the back
You used to liars said im counterfeit, i always kept it a stack
Tell you about yourself, thats when you go feel you under attack
Gotta lot on your mind pack a bag, just for you to unpack
Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
Grew up from the bottom we used it as motivation
Bigger than just music influencin the whole nation
Expect you around waitin, i care for you i aint fakin
Locked in like jamaicans
You just dont get it, always tryna fight me
Callin you out your name, but you know that shit aint like me
Say money cant buy happiness guess i agree slighty
Bro said im charmin for you, shit i might be
Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
From birth knew i wanted your ass, broken heart now ya shit ina cast
Time heals all wounds, but so much time has passed
F*ckin up our future cus you seen it in all ina past
Learning from my mistakes to be better than my dad
We are not the same ona level they tryn beat
None em niggas fit my shoes dont got the same feats
Grew up ina field, out the mud i had on cleats
Please excuse my nonchalantness goin through some things
Still dont know what love is
And you in need of some lovin
And i know you been hurt in the past
But if you let me i could be ya last
Although the life im livin fast, tryna keep up cash
Still gon make it home to make you moan and rub yo ass
Sorry for makin loving you seem just like task
You're my number one pick ina draft
Writer: Khayre Spears
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