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lirik lagu love me – oz sparx

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[pre-chorus]
(db the plug) shawty, you ain’t f-ckin’ with a scrub
i’m posted with that fire case a n-gga run up on me (woah, woah)
‘member i was trappin’ with the guys
bet you we posted outside, no, these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me
shawty, you ain’t f-ckin’ with a scrub
i’m posted with that fire case a n-gga run up on me (oh)
‘member i was trappin’ with the guys
bet you we posted outside, no, these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me

[chorus]
shawty, you ain’t gotta lie to me, i know that you don’t really love me (oh-oh)
i put sheneneh on your body
any time i’m in your city, hit me up because i know you wanna f-ck me (oh-oh)
honestly, don’t wanna talk at all
don’t wanna talk at all, ‘less we talkin’ ’bout some money (oh-oh)
keep reminiscin’ on the days that i was dusty (oh-oh)
these b-tches trippin’, got her sippin’ on that bubbly (uh-uh)
you can look at me, but please don’t touch me (uh-uh)

[verse 1]
you can look at me, but please don’t touch me (oh-oh)
b-tch, i’m way too smart for you to treat me like a dummy (oh-oh)
shawty give me brain but she ain’t even gotta study (oh-oh)
codeine in my sprite, you know i’m sippin’ on that muddy
i don’t give a f-ck about these b-tches, they’re distractin’ (oh-oh)
i ain’t never been the type of n-gga to be lackin’ (uh-uh)
we gon’ spin your block because we really ’bout that action
can’t talk to a cop because i never knew what happened (uh-uh)
please don’t ask no questions
king oz, you can’t treat me like a peasant (slatt, slatt)
you can’t be my lady, maybe you can be my best friend
in this new mercedes just so you can feel my presence (skrrt, skrrt)
‘member all them days when we was trappin’ out the honda
i was on the block and i was sellin’ that madonna
f-ck around and cook it in your face like benihana (oh-oh)
shawty keep on feelin’ on my shirt ’cause it’s designer (oh-oh)

[pre-chorus]
(db the plug) shawty, you ain’t f-ckin’ with a scrub (oh-oh)
i’m posted with that fire case a n-gga run up on me (oh)
‘member i was trappin’ with the guys
bet you we posted outside, no, these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me
shawty, you ain’t f-ckin’ with a scrub (oh-oh)
i’m posted with that fire case a n-gga run up on me (oh-oh)
‘member i was trappin’ with the guys (oh-oh)
bet you we posted outside, no, these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me

[chorus]
shawty, you ain’t gotta lie to me, i know that you don’t really love me
i put sheneneh on your body
any time i’m in your city, hit me up because i know you wanna f-ck me (oh-oh)
honestly, don’t wanna talk at all
don’t wanna talk at all, ‘less we talkin’ ’bout some money (oh-oh)
keep reminiscin’ on the days that i was dusty (oh-oh)
these b-tches trippin’, got her sippin’ on that bubbly (uh-uh)
you can look at me, but please don’t touch me (uh-uh)

[verse 2]
keep it on the low, just promise you won’t tell n0body (oh-oh)
shawty wanna f-ck me ’cause she rollin’ off a molly (oh-oh)
she gon’ pop a pill and she gon’ turn into a zombie
f-ck around and drop a bomb on it, kamikaze
i ain’t really f-ckin’ with that b-tch ’cause she a eater (oh-oh)
crazy ’cause you prolly told your mom that she a keeper (oh-oh)
i was in the game and you was sittin’ on the bleachers (oh-oh)
yeah, i’m worried ’bout this money, i don’t really need her, oh

[pre-chorus]
shawty, you ain’t f-ckin’ with a scrub
i’m posted with that fire case a n-gga run up on me
‘member i was trappin’ with the guys
bet you we posted outside, no, these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me
shawty, you ain’t f-ckin’ with a scrub
i’m posted with that fire case a n-gga run up on me
‘member i was trappin’ with the guys
bet you we posted outside, no, these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me

[chorus]
shawty, you ain’t gotta lie to me, i know that you don’t really love me (oh-oh)
i put sheneneh on your body
any time i’m in your city, hit me up because i know you wanna f-ck me (oh-oh)
honestly, don’t wanna talk at all
don’t wanna talk at all, ‘less we talkin’ ’bout some money (oh-oh)
keep reminiscin’ on the days that i was dusty (oh-oh)
these b-tches trippin’, got her sippin’ on that bubbly (uh-uh)
you can look at me, but please don’t touch me (uh-uh)

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