Hold My Hand
Touch My Hand
Love Your Smile
(And maybe it's not just how much you love someone, maybe what matters is)
Please be mine
Come on home, I think the kids miss you
You know I touch yo lips every time I get with you
Uh
I know I can't make my mind up
For every time I see you, yo ass lookin finer
Man I'm such a fucking fool, huh
But they can't give you what I give you but it's cool bruh
We so toxic but I think its cute
I swear ill fuck yo ass over if you ever move
You like the way I used to be, I know you miss that
Take you from yo man, pussy nigga, get yo bitch back
I ain't even stressing when I had her, gave her whiplash
You told me what he broke and I said "baby i can fix that"
Ion een lie, I just like telling jokes
She gon kill for me, she said, murder what she wrote
Write my love songs in her motherfucking throat
But I cant trust no bitch, I'd rather stay on my own
(And maybe it's not just how much you love someone, maybe what matters is)
Dont waste time
(Oh no)
(Oh no)
(Oh no, Oh no, Oh no)
Dont waste time(Oh no)
(Oh no)
(Oh no, Oh no, Oh no)