[Verse 1: love, what's that? You round, then coming back No time for games, got a plane to catch I don't want the ring if it meant I'm tryna this love thing work minute I'd be thinking you've got a curve This got nerve Tryina play me for a I want this shit, you can keep that purse You can keep that whip, you can have bitch You'll never find another skin with the right tan I don't with the hype man So hyping shit like it's still the first night, damn Been been that you hit it, 100 times From the room to the like one more round I used to the dishes you was all up in it Now you wanna act
[Hook: Tory You're tryna give me the tough But shawty you know I get love So mama if you give me tough you gon' have me saying "fuck love" Fuck love, love, fuck love Girl you have me "fuck love" Fuck love, fuck Girl you have me
[Verse 2: Hold up! up! Hold up! All rich niggas know me I was in the benz, so drop A hundred on the trophy Talking 'bout who you want I'm in the new 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 showed up back here Late for the night cap here Take flight for the night here Fuck around and get it right here No one up, no one calling up you gon' follow us Cause when you with me You what's all enough