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LiLTy777 - Love me again (feat. JayFlo & J2) Lyrics



LiLTy777 - Love me again (feat. JayFlo & J2) Lyrics




Do you love me
Love me
Kendi got the sauce, boy
Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I know some bitches compete for the chain
Just love me again, I don't bother
Money don't make you a tend, do you, Roger

But money can't fake all the friends that you wanna
I only come with a ten to go make a defense
So I can be real to the honor
I'ma go up, I ascend, I don't gotta pretend

I keep it real for the father
I'm on the fence
I'm on the bench
I'ma go sit on them dollars

I need a cleanse
F*ck with your mans
Can't have your bitch on a collar
Drive with a tense

I've been a prince
Better go talk to me proper
I put my all in the line, but I guess it depends
I left my heart in the locker

Lately been trippin', takin' different drugs
Love me or not, I don't give a f*ck
If you love me again, you better move different
Cause last time, you left me stuck

I don't give a f*ck, I'm finna shine
I work for my team, I hold up the cup
This for the long nights, we ain't get sleep
No food in the fridge

Ain't f*ck with me, then that's just how it is
You sayin' I changed back then when we was kids
I didn't even know how to move, I'm not finna lie
Didn't even know what loyalty meant

Until I lost one of my guys
I saw him lyin', put some to me
I said, f*ck the law, I grabbed the five
F*ck your opinion, it don't really matter

These niggas busy, I know that they active
For some trips, I smoke some Rinse after
They sayin' I'm funny, I don't hear the laughter
Love me again, I don't wanna be sadder

Where's my ring? I'll make you sadder
Last one was okay, this one badder
My heart lost like Vegas in Nevada
I know some bitches gon' be for the chain

Just love me again, I don't bother
Money don't make you a tender, you roger
But money can't fake all the friends that you wanna
I only come with a ten to go make a defense

So I can be real to the honor
I'ma go up, I ascend, I don't gotta pretend
I keep it real for the father
I'm on the fence, I'm on the bands

I'ma go sit on them dollars
I need a cleanse, f*ck with your mans
Drag your bitch on a collar
Drive with the tens, I've been a prince

Better go talk to me proper
I put my all on the line, but I guess it depends
I left my heart in the locker
I left my heart in the locker, lil' baby, keep playin

No, I cannot stop her
Try to run her body, dance, little baby
No, you cannot stop me
You cannot stop me from doin' what I do, lil' baby

I'ma follow my crew
Know we doin' that shit
Till we get up to the days of the Mac 11s
Y'all look at this go, lil' boy, keep testin

Y'all in my heart and I love she playin
Yeah, she play with my heart
She made us go live December
Lil' baby, don't like your temper

I say, baby, keep playin
I say, take it slow, shady
You ain't tryna do me wrong
Y'all just want your love again

Love me again
Trust me, lil' baby, I ain't lendin' you a friend
Tryna make this money up, lil' baby, chase the cheddar
Baby, no, I'll do you better

I just look at what's in your designer
I'ma put you on this product
Baby, put you in your prime, yo
I know some bitches compete for the chain

Let me again, I don't bother
Money don't make you a 10-D, Roger
But money can't fake all the friends that you wanna
I only come with a 10 to go make a defense

So I can be real to the other
I'ma go up, I ascend, I don't gotta pretend
I keep it real for the father
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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Do you love me
Love me
Kendi got the sauce, boy
Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I know some bitches compete for the chain
Just love me again, I don't bother
Money don't make you a tend, do you, Roger

But money can't fake all the friends that you wanna
I only come with a ten to go make a defense
So I can be real to the honor
I'ma go up, I ascend, I don't gotta pretend

I keep it real for the father
I'm on the fence
I'm on the bench
I'ma go sit on them dollars

I need a cleanse
F*ck with your mans
Can't have your bitch on a collar
Drive with a tense

I've been a prince
Better go talk to me proper
I put my all in the line, but I guess it depends
I left my heart in the locker

Lately been trippin', takin' different drugs
Love me or not, I don't give a f*ck
If you love me again, you better move different
Cause last time, you left me stuck

I don't give a f*ck, I'm finna shine
I work for my team, I hold up the cup
This for the long nights, we ain't get sleep
No food in the fridge

Ain't f*ck with me, then that's just how it is
You sayin' I changed back then when we was kids
I didn't even know how to move, I'm not finna lie
Didn't even know what loyalty meant

Until I lost one of my guys
I saw him lyin', put some to me
I said, f*ck the law, I grabbed the five
F*ck your opinion, it don't really matter

These niggas busy, I know that they active
For some trips, I smoke some Rinse after
They sayin' I'm funny, I don't hear the laughter
Love me again, I don't wanna be sadder

Where's my ring? I'll make you sadder
Last one was okay, this one badder
My heart lost like Vegas in Nevada
I know some bitches gon' be for the chain

Just love me again, I don't bother
Money don't make you a tender, you roger
But money can't fake all the friends that you wanna
I only come with a ten to go make a defense

So I can be real to the honor
I'ma go up, I ascend, I don't gotta pretend
I keep it real for the father
I'm on the fence, I'm on the bands

I'ma go sit on them dollars
I need a cleanse, f*ck with your mans
Drag your bitch on a collar
Drive with the tens, I've been a prince

Better go talk to me proper
I put my all on the line, but I guess it depends
I left my heart in the locker
I left my heart in the locker, lil' baby, keep playin

No, I cannot stop her
Try to run her body, dance, little baby
No, you cannot stop me
You cannot stop me from doin' what I do, lil' baby

I'ma follow my crew
Know we doin' that shit
Till we get up to the days of the Mac 11s
Y'all look at this go, lil' boy, keep testin

Y'all in my heart and I love she playin
Yeah, she play with my heart
She made us go live December
Lil' baby, don't like your temper

I say, baby, keep playin
I say, take it slow, shady
You ain't tryna do me wrong
Y'all just want your love again

Love me again
Trust me, lil' baby, I ain't lendin' you a friend
Tryna make this money up, lil' baby, chase the cheddar
Baby, no, I'll do you better

I just look at what's in your designer
I'ma put you on this product
Baby, put you in your prime, yo
I know some bitches compete for the chain

Let me again, I don't bother
Money don't make you a 10-D, Roger
But money can't fake all the friends that you wanna
I only come with a 10 to go make a defense

So I can be real to the other
I'ma go up, I ascend, I don't gotta pretend
I keep it real for the father
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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Writer: Tyson Cline
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Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Tyson Cline
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