I Luh Ya Papi (feat. French Montana)

I put it down for a brother like you Give it to you right in the car, that's you We can first give you some of this, that's you And you're all that loving that J.Lo, true Hola, I can get you thrown up Pull your trigger, go and get your gun up Gonna tie my hair up top Put a pin in it, now I'm ready, let it rock Keep it number 1, that's easy mathematics Keep it number 1, baby, ain't no static Got that hourglass for you, baby, look at the legit No brakes, go green, no red If you wanna kill the body, gotta start with the head Put it on you, I'mma need about 4-5 beds Cause I love my papi I didn't see it But I see it now I think I love you And I need you now Ain't had none like you in a while I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi Yeah that my papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I put it down for a brother like you Give it to you right in the car, that's you We can first give you some of this, that's you And you're all that loving that J.Lo, true All day, 24 hour Feeling like I want one when it's crowded If you wanna hear your name, I shout it Boy, you the shit, go and take a power shower And I'm feeling like it's me and you, I don't doubt it You can drop it how you want, I ain't trying to count mileage I'm loving me some you Started from the bottom, baby, then we went roof Cause I love my papi I didn't see it But I see it now I think I love you And I need you now Ain't had none like you in a while I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi Yeah that my papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi Yeah that my papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I love you, mami, I-I love you, mami Baby, you the shit, I-I love you, mami Shawty got me catching feelings And that rave drop reaching for the ceiling Southside Bronx, Teterboro, just overseas Take the pants out here, drop to her knees Oh my, I'm a don like Omar Speed it up slow ma, throw it back, throw my Rock-rock Gators like my Detroit players You can hate to love us, you can love hto hate us From the bottom it been real From the bottom shawty been trill And even though we made it to the top Still J.Lo from the-the the block Ey, I love you, mami, I love you, mami Baby, you the shit, I-I love you, mami I think I love just who you are We haven't grown apart This is just the start where life begin a way to the end And we started as friends but boy I do love I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi Yeah that my papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi, I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi I luh ya papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi Get up my papi I luh ya luh ya luh ya papi