Faber - Lovesick Lyrics

I pull up to the bro
With the dro
With the ceiling gone
Throwin up that dough
For my hoes on poles I love it
Pull up to the bro
With the dro
With the ceiling gone
F*ck another hoe
This gold money make me LOVESICK
I pull up to the bro
With the dro
With the ceiling gone
Throwin up that dough
For my hoes on poles I love it
Pull up to the bro
With the dro
With the ceiling gone
F*ck another hoe
This gold money make me LOVESICK

F*ck that bih I'm mental
Meant to im mental
Hope her parents aren't home
In the back of rentals
Yeah im in the back seat
Call that shit my f*cking throne
Don't get me f*cking wrong
Ill pipe down her f*cking moms
Aint nothing wrong
Aint nothing wrong
Pick up the phone
Call the homies, gone
F*ck that bih I'm mental
Meant to I'm mental
F*ck that bih an art hoe
I might break her heart though

I pull up to the bro
With the dro
With the ceiling gone
Throwin up that dough
For my hoes on poles I love it
Pull up to the bro
With the dro
With the ceiling gone
F*ck another hoe
This gold money make me LOVESICK
I pull up to the bro
With the dro
With the ceiling gone
Throwin up that dough
For my hoes on poles I love it
Pull up to the bro
With the dro
With the ceiling gone
F*ck another hoe
This gold money make me LOVESICK