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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conor Brisard
Conor Brisard
Songwriter
Mackenzie McAteer
Mackenzie McAteer
Songwriter
Lea Rawlinson
Lea Rawlinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Macjoeyy
Macjoeyy
Producer
Conor Brisard
Conor Brisard
Recording Engineer
Mackenzie McAteer
Mackenzie McAteer
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Mac, stop Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She sent from above I'm loving her love Get high from her touch What's love without lust Oh babe, what's me without us What's we without trust Smoke weed, get undressed Love me to destress, yeah babe She sent from above I'm loving her love Get high from her touch What's love without lust Oh babe, what's me without us What's we without trust Smoke weed, get undressed Love me to destress, yeah babe I can get you Dior, Dior, ugh Whatever you want, you can have it She asking for more and more, ugh Turn all this spending right into a habit Pick you up late, now we driving I'm grabbing those thighs while you hiding your face Cause you shy and you feeling my words Just come here and start riding Put it in park while you put in drive, now Back up Reverse I could put a little Louis in your purse When I die put some Gucci in my hurse Ride or die, you my slime Love you girl, I said it first I been working with my mans Giving money to my fam But I'll put that diamond on your mothafuckin' hand, baby Nah, it won't be a couple grand It'll be a couple mill I'll put the Kobe on ya hand, baby Got that yellow on my gold With the amethyst Yeah, I'm the mothafuckin' man, baby Yeah, I'm gonna make a couple mill Gonna move us to the hills That's the mothafucka plan, baby Is you down to ride Yeah, we can slide Lemme know These dudes so jealous of ya man, baby You get me high We going up Lemme know when we mothafuckin' land, baby She sent from above I'm loving her love Get high from her touch What's love without lust Oh babe, what's me without us What's we without trust Smoke weed, get undressed Love me to destress, yeah babe She sent from above I'm loving her love Get high from her touch What's love without lust Oh babe, what's me without us What's we without trust Smoke weed, get undressed Love me to destress, yeah babe Shorty, you leave me so breathless Life gon' be good with no stressing She call me daddy, I betcha Put that pussy on a stretcher I'm just so glad that I met ya She just be rocking my sweaters Say that they fit her way better Iunno bout that, but I let her She get me high, but I let her Let's go where there's perfect weather Girl, we can have that nice wedding I promise, I'll be your protector I'll give you diamonds, no pressure Girl you perfect any setting I got yo back, any measure It ain't matter over pleasure Bet she'll tease me if I let her I love when she spelling my letters I'm drippin', she drippin', she wetter God blessed me when he blessed her Now her jewellery on my dresser She sent from above I'm loving her love Get high from her touch What's love without lust Oh babe, what's me without us What's we without trust Smoke weed, get undressed Love me to destress, yeah babe She sent from above I'm loving her love Get high from her touch What's love without lust Oh babe, what's me without us What's we without trust Smoke weed, get undressed Love me to destress, yeah babe She sent from above I'm loving her love High from her touch What's love without lust Oh babe, what's me without us What's we without trust Smoke weed, get undressed Mac, stop
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