I Love You

(Oh, oh, oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh) She wanna get geeked and dance, dance, dance I'm talkin' about hips and feet Been hittin' these streets, just cabs, cabs, cabs I'm talkin' about chips and treats Gettin' no sleep, just bags, bags, bags 'Cause none of this shit come cheap This life is too sweet and fast, fast, fast, fast, fast Yeah, tryna get by Marijuana, she gotta get high Fucked for a hour, she gotta go cry And then I looked deep in her eyes and told a good lie I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) This gyal no dey tire She's always chasin' the fire If you're sellin' dreams, she a buyer She'll jack you off like you're changin' a tyre, tyre Callin' me daddy, 'cause hers is a naaier Holdin' me tight as a plier The search for affection is dire The industry messed with her wires It's 'cause of the hoes she admire I would tell her the streets don't love her But i don't wanna preach to the choir She's swingin' from liar to liar Swingin' like Tobey Maguire She's a beautiful person at heart but shorty's a ugly crier She wanna get geeked and dance, dance, dance I'm talkin' about hips and feet Been hittin' these streets, just cabs, cabs, cabs I'm talkin' about chips and treats Gettin' no sleep, just bags, bags, bags 'Cause none of this shit come cheap This life is too sweet and fast, fast, fast, fast, fast Yeah, tryna get by Marijuana, she gotta get high Fucked for a hour, she gotta go cry And then I looked deep in her eyes and told a good lie I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) One strike, one strike (Strike) Two strike, three strike (Strike) She doesn't know what's good for her She just knows what she like She just lives for the light She just lives for the night Is she wrong, is she right? It's her choice, it's her right (I love it here) She's so sweet, so polite If it's worth a fight, it's on sight You fuck with Michaela She'll go from Michaela to Mike And she twerk with a sheisty It's a little weird, but enticin' And i like it She got all the traits of a pisces But her lifestyle's too dicey She wanna get geeked and dance, dance, dance I'm talkin' about hips and feet Been hittin' these streets, just cabs, cabs, cabs I'm talkin' about chips and treats Gettin' no sleep, just bags, bags, bags 'Cause none of this shit come cheap This life is too sweet and fast, fast, fast, fast, fast Yeah, tryna get by Marijuana, she gotta get high Fucked for a hour, she gotta go cry And then I looked deep in her eyes and told a good lie I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I love you (Oh, oh, oh-oh) I love you