4 Letters

(Intro)
I know a place we can hide
Place where there no more time
Look in my soul and you’ll find
Ain’t no real place to call mine
Scar on your face I reside
Guess all love had run dry
Like the mascara in eye
I was so pre occupied
Dissatisfied with reply
Wish we could take one last ride

(Hook)
Im on my love shit
(My love shit, my love shit yeah)
Im on my love shit
(My love shit, my love shit yeah)
Im on my love shit
(My love shit, my love shit yeah)
Im on my lovе shit
(My love shit, my love shit yeah)

(Vеrse 1)
It was all good, now its all bad
Its so sad we couldn’t make
It past all the things in our past
Through the overcast and yellow tape
Its fewer sounds and less Exchanges
Bitter smiles and foul language
You and I, It was do or die
Life changes, rearranges
(Love shit yeah)
I wrap you up in flowers, hours
Spent up In a towel, I’ll
Have you yelling vowels out
(Yeah that love shit)
Rub you done in lotion, frozen
Bottles of the potion, ocean
Views to get you open, in motion
(My fuck shit)
Been ducking you for some days
Press ignore when you hit my line
Got me feeling some type of way
Im on my thug shit, my drug shit
Our duel shit, my cool shit
My lust shit, then duck shit
My fool shit, that bull shit

(Chorus)
Please Don’t hesitate
Need a lil bit motivation
Too many times led astray
Need a lil communication
Little leaf to disintegrate
Need a lil bit ventilation
Just demonstrate
Please don’t hesitate
No time for reserva…

(Post Chorus)
Hit em with the propane, little foreplay
Just couple throwaway, little homegrade
Find out where I’m hiding out, trying to locate
Better gone drop it down, let rotate
Shorty in the gold lace, do a showcase
Gone and show whole thang, do the slow pace
When u hear the phone rang, do it no breaks
Looking through old tapes, old days up for a snowflake

(Bridge)
I know a place we can hide
Place where there no more time
Look in my soul and you’ll find
Ain’t no real place to call mine
Scar on your face I reside
Guess all love had run dry
Like the mascara in eye
I was so pre occupied
Dissatisfied with reply
Wish we could take one last ride

(Verse 2)
(Up on the love shit)
We make up, to break up
Every paystub, a fight foregone
Another denouement, to get taste of the
(That love shit yeah)
Who knew it be so contagious
Been trying cut like abrasions
Her ass deserve a citation
(My pink shit)
Pussy all on my mind
How’d you get to be so fasce-
Tious convinced you could hit rewind
I’m on my hate shit, my fake shit
My nice shit, your life shit
Your bait shit, I take shit
My dice shit, my vice shit

(Chorus)
Please Don’t hesitate
Need a lil bit motivation
Too many times led astray
Need a lil communication
Little leaf to disintegrate
Need a lil bit ventilation
Just demonstrate
Please don’t hesitate
No time for reservations yeah
Vations yeah
Vations yeah
Vations yeah
Vations yeah