[Intro: Teddy Pendergrass] Looks like another love T.K.O. (Oh, oh, oh,) Think I'd better let it go (What you think about it, girl?), let it go, baby (Oh, yeah) Looks like another love T.K.O. (Mmm, mmm, mmm)
[Verse 1: BNJMN] Oh She love to fuck so we on to it Double cup when I offer fluid Got a couple K on that Instagram Fuck everyday on that business man Your man calling your phone still You told your mother you out of town But you in the club with your friends and shit Like everyday and they buy you rounds You the classic girl with them daddy issues Don't fuck around you know daddy miss you You curving niggas like [?] you in love with niggas on TV And I swear to god she like niggas who bank as fuck Balenciaga God damn what's up And your ex man still call your phone And that's why you always stay blocking niggas Don't give a fuck if they mad or what She get down to fuck li-like change All up on me she like stains All up on me that's quite strange Sitting pretty you taking rounds In restaurants that you can't pronounce She the type of bitch that ain't satisfied I ain't trippin' that's what I like... [Chorus] Yeah She love to fuck so we on to it Double cup when I offer fluid (what I like) Yeah, Yeah, what I like Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, what I like She love to fuck so we on to it...
[Verse 2: BNJMN] Always calling me asshole But them titties out and they pretty tho But she poured up and that ass low I fuck around with that bad bitch Who ain't tripping off no baggage That acid for this young ass nigga That's everything you ain't average I burn it up with them heat strokes Them panties off and I'm down with it I pray to God that she deep throat Because I'm uptown when she down to get it I'm your favorite rapper, your best friend with it That's worth it shawty every is sitted No fronting with me I know your ass You masturbate to my photographs She fuck with me in my city though I swear to God she don't like me much But I know she loving this dick though And I bend her over with this Midas touch Sitting pretty you taking rounds In restaurants that you can't pronounce She the type of bitch that ain't satisfied I ain't tripping that's what I like...
[Chorus] Yeah She love to fuck so we on to it Double cup when I offer fluid (what I like) Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, what I like Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, what I like She love to fuck so we on to it (what I like) Yeah, Yeah, what I like She love to fuck so we on to it (what I like) Yeah, Yeah, yeah, what I like..
[Bridge: Dutchboy] We was in love We had our trust We had our scars We had our cuts I had a chance You had it rough I was a friend You was a must We was in love (Yeah) Oh shit I was in love yeah(Ay ay) You had my back I had a cuff We had our laughs We had our cuts I took a chance You called my bluff I was a friend You was a must We was in love (yeah yeah yeah) This isn't love Yeah (no no no)
[Verse 3: Dutchboy] I love the game I had to try to make a name I had to come up out the basement I don't want to be complacent, baby This shit that I'm chasing, baby You ain't got time to pace it, baby I ain't got time to lose you I ain't trying to have to choose you or this rap shit I got work and you got baggage I ain't perfect you look past it I ain't focused its distracting But your potion is so relaxing Girl you loaded you ain't lacking What's your motive where's that ass Just needs a moment Just one call and I'll be home And I ain't joking because...
[Outro: Dutchboy] I'm getting high like everyday I don't need no Mary Jane I just need you on command You the one that understands Tell me if you down for whatever But I cannot spend forever Baby just tonight You exactly what I like