772 Love Pt. 3
YNW BSlime, Ynw4L, YNW Melly
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Give me your, give me your Give me your love I'm in love with your touch Your sex is better than drugs Her momma love me even though I'm a thug She say she can't get enough Try to leave, baby, where the hell you goin' at? I ain't tryna let you leave me, baby I ain't tryna let you leave me, baby (ooh) And I really want your lovin', oh-woah (ooh) When you leave, it be hard to let you go (ooh) 'Cause when you leave, half of my heart feels cold And you say that it's lovin', oh And you say that it's lovin', girl But you know that I'm your nigga, word I'ma get it regardless But the streets is why I'm heartless, ooh-ooh-woo Break us up, baby, when they save 'em, was they lyin'? We ain't really fuckin' these bitches, they be tryin' But you don't like to listen, you get shit inside your head F*ck you and f*ck everything your friends said You know how I feel Give me your love I'm in love with your touch Your sex is better than drugs Her momma love me even though I'm a thug She say she can't get enough Tryna leave, baby, where the hell you goin' at? I ain't tryna let you leave me, baby I ain't tryna let you leave me, baby (ooh) Hey, baby, I'm BSlime, it's nice to meet you (it's nice to meet you) I saw you from a mile away, it's great to see you (it's great to see you) You lookin' bad but I can tell that you a diva (that you a diva) I'll break and back it when I put you on new freezer (put you on new freezer) I'll teach everything, bae, I could be your teacher (I'll be your teacher) You can be my everything or you can be my eater (you can be my eater) I could buy you wedding ring or put you on the bleachers (on the bleachers) I ain't trustin' no one, baby, I gotta keep my heat tucked What you say, what you say? Hey, yeah (hey, yeah) My love is dead, I'm in L.A., yeah (I'm goin' hard, bro) I'm gettin' bread, I'm gettin' paid, yeah (I'm goin' hard, bro) I wanna spoil you like, "Baby, come here" (girl, where you at?) Give me your love (your love) I'm in love with your touch (with your touch) Your sex is better than drugs (it's a drug) Her momma love me even though I'm a thug (baby, I'm a thug) She say she can't get enough (enough) Tryna leave, baby, where the hell you goin' at? I ain't tryna let you leave me, baby (I ain't tryna let you leave) I ain't tryna let you leave me, baby (yeah, yeah, yeah, oh-oh)
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Written by: Jamell Maurice Demons, Brandon King
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"772 Love Pt. 3 Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 7 May 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/13913099/YNW+Melly/772+Love+Pt.+3>.
Discuss the 772 Love Pt. 3 Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In