L.O.B

I don't need love. I'm tryna fuck you tonight
Imma fuck you right, if you lucky imma fuck you twice
I see you thirsty, I ain't even wear the buff tonight
Its her first day out, she ain't wearing cuffs tonight
She ain't on what I'm on I don't think yet
Say that pussy water; I ain't got my feet wet
Little SZA I just fuck her on the weekend. Fuck her on some free bands. Fuck her like I need her
If you coming where I'm going you should meet me there
Pack a bag, after this I think you sleeping in
I can't tell you what it is. I can tell you this
Naw you a pillow talker. I can't tell you shit

I done fucked on a lot of bitches
I mean a lot of bitches
I mean a whole lot of lot of bitches
After I'm done I don't follow bitches
I don't acknowledge bitches
I done hoe'd me a flock of bitches
Who you love bitch? Who you love bitch?
Boss dick. If I fuck you gone love this
Who you love bitch? Who you love bitch?
Boss dick. If I fuck you gone love this

She don't like me as much as I think she could
She don't fuck me as good as thought she would
She be all in her feelings this bitch so lost
Or maybe she ain't the type of bitch that I thought
We use to sit and chop it up about a bunch of shit
Her nigga got hip. She on punishment
Every time she get loose I come punish her
If I call tomorrow gotta block the number
Role playing, you'll get a Oscar for that
Wanna bring another bitch, got a problem with that?
Pay yo bills? Got a daddy and a mama for that
You a risky baby mama, brung a condom for that

I done fucked on a lot of bitches
I mean a lot of bitches
I mean a whole lot of lot of bitches
After I'm done I don't follow bitches
I don't acknowledge bitches
I done hoe'd me a flock of bitches
Who you love bitch? Who you love bitch?
Boss dick. If I fuck you gone love this
Who you love bitch? Who you love bitch?
Boss dick. If I fuck you gone love this