[Verse 1: love, what's that? You fuckin' round, coming back No time for games, got a plane to catch I want the ring if it ain't meant I'm tryna make this love thing minute I'd be thinking you've got a curve This nigga got Tryina play me for a I don't want shit, you can keep that purse You can keep that whip, you can have that You'll never find 10-caramel skin with the right tan I don't fuck with the man So stop hyping like it's still the first night, damn Been been that you hit it, 'bout 100 the room to the kitchen like one more round When I to the dishes you was all up in it Now you wanna act
Tory Lanez] You're give me the tough love But you know I get enough love So if you give me tough love Then you gon' me saying "fuck love" love, fuck love, fuck love Girl you have me "fuck love" love, fuck love Girl you me saying
2: Trina] Hold up! up! Hold up! All these rich niggas me I was in the benz, so drop A bands on the trophy 'bout who you want I'm in the new Leron And this size is where you belong And we argued I tell you was And I fucked and tried to lose it all But I-I up right back here night for the night cap here Take flight for the night here around and get it right back here No one calling up, no one up you gon' follow us Cause when you fuck me You know what's all