Love, love, love, love Done with these fellas I don't love these fellas We dust off these fellas Do it for fun Don't take it personal Personally, I'm surprised you called me after the things I said Skrt skrt on fellas Skrt up on fellas Skrt down, you acting like me Acting like we wasn't more than a summer fling I said farewell and you took it well I promise I won't cry over spilled milk Gimme a paper towel, gimme another Valium Gimme another hour or two, hour with you
Why you bother me when you know you don't want me? Why you bother me when you know you got a woman? Why you hitting me when you know you know better? Know you know better Know your crew better than you do when Call me looking for you I been looking for you Got me looking forward to weekends With you baby, with you baby With you baby With you, woah We do whatever we want, go wherever we want Love however we want, it don't matter You'll do whatever I want, get whatever I want Do whatever I need, it's about
Love, 'long as we got Love, love, love, 'long as we got
Should've never gave you my number, I did it with you Should've never let you hit it, I split it with you I regret it, you gots the fetish You gots the problem, now it's a problem, oh, no Skrrr, skrrr on bitches (yah) I don't know these bitches (yah) Dig dirt on bitches, do it for fun Don't take it personal, baby Love on my ladies, love to my ladies Dated a few Dated a few Dated a fewTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
