Love Plz
[INTRO]
Uhuh x3
(Filthy Reckle$$)
[HOOK: Lou Dimensi]
Love please, love please
Come fuck me right
Forget the bullshit, we ain’t here to fight
Get in the sheets and let me make things right
And when we finish girl, it’s gonna be alright
Love please, love please
Come fuck me right
Forget the bullshit, we ain’t here to fight
Get in the sheets and let me make things right
And when we finish girl, it’s gon’ be alright
[Verse 1: Lou Dimensi]
Ain’t it funny, how these hoes after money
They faking niggas out, playing you for a dummy
And the real chicks around me, been ran thru so lovely
They really tryna do it to me, but ain’t getting shit from me
Fake free, so it magnitizes these
But what I want is really not for me
Hurt me, hurt me, hurt me please
(But do you think I listen)
Keep driving down the road like the caution tape is missing
I ask myself the same question, like where the real women
I need me a blessing, someone send me two of them
I need to breathe, breathe
(We steady losing him)
(Clear, Clear)
Shock some love into him
[HOOK: Lou Dimensi]
Love please, love please
Come fuck me right
Forget the bullshit, we ain’t here to fight
Get in the sheets and let me make things right
And when we finish girl, it’s gonna be alright
Love please, love please
Come fuck me right
Forget the bullshit, we ain’t here to fight
Get in the sheets and let me make things right
And when we finish girl, it’s gon’ be alright
[Verse 2: Stan Hil]
Gotta keep them dollars droppin’
Just to keep them women poppin’
But first I got to clock in
(Just to keep bringing that guap in)
She won’t fuck with you, if you ain’t making no dollar signs
Stacking dimes and nicles just to make a fucking dollar, right
Yeah, thats what I call a vicious psycho
Drive him up the wall like tyco
Then off the wall like Michael
She going thru my iPhone, like her palms a fucking light show
Man, I just don’t know why hoes, go thru so much trouble
Just to catch her man slippin’
For some shit he did last Christmas
Flirt texting five other girls
Yeah, thats what I call a wish list
Because I talk to them, it don’t really mean I hit it
She like: it don’t make a difference
These bitches’ Scotty Pippens
And I’m your 23, and she wants apologies
She like nigga you don’ changed
Metta World Peace
And if I changed yeah, it was probably for the better
But if I get worst, then I’ll probably fucking tell her
[HOOK: Lou Dimensi]
Love please, love please
Come fuck me right
Forget the bullshit, we ain’t here to fight
Get in the sheets and let me make things right
And when we finish girl, it’s gonna be alright
Love please, love please
Come fuck me right
Forget the bullshit, we ain’t here to fight
Get in the sheets and let me make things right
And when we finish girl, it’s gon’ be alright