[ Featuring Michael Wavves ]
This ain't a love song, baby girl this ain't a love song...
This a hit the club like I don't give a f*ck song...
This a getting faded spill my beer on the rug song...
This aint a...
This ain't a love song, baby girl this ain't a love song...
This a hit the town like I don't give a f*ck song...
This another bottle cause i'm keeping my buzz song...
This ain't a love song, yeah this ain't a love song...
[Verse 1: Jerome]
Baby girl, bring that ass backwards...
It ain't a secret i'm the coolest little bastard...
Swear to god I'm getting better every rap verse...
They send me the beat and then I put it in a damn hearse...
Aye, no limits homie I just think bigger...
They can't put me in a box, that's probably why they are bitter...
Rolling with my queen, my baby, not talking sitters...
She just sipping on them michy ults, she watching her figure...
Lil bad thing, oh, she a little bad thing...
I won't claim i'm rich yet, but i'm making damn change...
Money ain't the motive though, i'm trying to make a damn change...
Trying to teach the youngings that, you can live your damn dreams...
Yeah, that's some real talk, free game for you...
Need some auto tune but girl i can sing for you...
Getting in my feelings so let's, switch up the topic...
Need that ass to be like picking up hot things, just drop it girl...
[Verse 2: Michael Wavves]
Do you Iove me, do you love me not...
Cuz you act like it late night when I'm at your spot...
You know when I roll through in my Hyundai...
Drop this and turn it to a rari by Sunday...
Making bread, making moves, stacking chips...
Feel like I got, pocket aces, when we kiss...
But your poker face got me going Gaga...
You got a million reasons to just dance and fly high...
Let's loose baby girl, I know you want to...
And god damn ain't no secret that I want you...
I flatline, every time that you roll through...
Cuz I'm tryna kick it like a bad habit or kung fu..
I'm all you need, You're all I want yea...
Don't forget, It's double V, And young Jerome yea...
