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love song - isaiah rashad lyrics

[intro]
i be f*ckin’ her mind
yeah, yeah, yeah, hold on
(black metaphor)

[hook]
baby put some money on this d*ck
it’s finna cost you
i’m just sayin’ like
you can have a trip and do this often
tell her fly me to new orleans
tell her fly me to new orleans
she be talkin’ bout
yeah we gettin’ money all the time
you can’t f*ck with no hoe
i might f*ck with your hoe
i might sleep in your crib, yeah, mm
i be f*ckin’ her mind
she be f*ckin’ your mind
let me sleep in your crib, yeah

[verse]
whatchu know about it, know about it
all my n*ggas in your living room
whatchu know about it, know about it
we was smoking out the living room
sh*t i know your buddy, that’s your homie
that’s my mothеrf*ckin’ n*gga too
sh*t i know your buddy, that’s your homie
and that’s my motherf*ckin’ n*gga too, yeah
watch him covеr for me, cover for me
we was riding in your old thing, man
and kevin wanna train her, i won’t let him
cause she too bout it if you ask me, dog
[hook]
baby put some money on this d*ck
it’s finna cost you
i’m just sayin’ like
you can have a trip and do this often
tell her fly me to new orleans
tell her fly me to new orleans
she be talkin’ bout
yeah we gettin’ money all the time
you can f*ck with no hoe
i might f*ck with your hoe
i might sleep in your crib, yeah, mm
i be f*ckin her mind
she be f*ckin your mind
let me sleep in your crib, yeah

- isaiah rashad lyrics

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