[Hook 1: Snow] You ain't gotta say you love me We gon' figure this shit out We ain't gotta do that lovey-dovey shit You know you got yourself a chick that hold you down (x2)
[Verse 1: Snow] Man, I never been too into public signs of affection, my biz is my biz And plus sometimes your private confessions get critisized quick But I be the type that keeps it in check And I don’t feel the need to reflect With no fuckin' people except exactly who I’m with Man I know we straight, we'll be okay I don’t got no stress, I'm getting paid You know we stay cashing these checks Man, all that extra shit for the birds All of them chicks having things to worry bout A bunch of he said, she said, he said, we said Oh no, fuck word of mouth It ain't nothing to keep shit cool if everything between me and you Don’t gotta be publicized because otherwise these bitches start to intrude Hoes be loving to fuck with a girl's man It be making 'em feel accomplished Flirt till he flirt back, somehow that’s a ho subconscious But it ain't never been bout the world, this is about just me and you You don't gotta say you love me, you just gotta show and prove I said it ain't never been bout the world, this is about just me and you Cause good things don't need overselling, everyone know what the fuck it do
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[Verse 2: CyHi the Prynce] Snow can you answer this? Was that your dude you was in Atlanta with? Cause I always wanted me a Hispanic chick I can speak some Spanish with From Los Angeles even though I can barely understand the shit We got the same management, I might as well take advantage, shit! Candles lit, what you think about me and you vanishin'? Cruise on the Pacific since you already on Atlantic 'n Some booze and we can kick it Don't worry bout your man 'n shit Breaking up is natural: Even the Grand Canyon split! Girl, so come and smoke some cannabis I'd rather spend this money on you than to give it to some dancer bitch And I am not a trick, let's just say I'm a philanthropist It's pimping over here, baby, church - Evangelist What you think about being my fiancé? My Beyonce, don't worry bout what them peons say Let's fly to Paris and get your wedding dress from Givenchy French kissing at the altar, parlez-vous Francais?
[Hook 2: CyHi] You ain't gotta say you love me We gon figure this shit out Cause every time I see you shawty I just wanna walk up on you, kiss you in the mouth You ain't gotta say you love me Cuz that ain't what this about I ain't tryna stress you, miss lady Let's go half on a baby and a houseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
