Like This

Chorus:

I know it gets hard and you just wanna' leave
But tell me my lil darling, does it have to be like this?
Like this, like this like this (yeah)
And I know it gets hard and you just wanna' go
As far as me from possible but I just need to know, about this
Bout this, bout this, bout this (bout this)

Verse:

I fell in love with love and I lust to lust
Before you I was empty-handed but now I got this trust that
I hold onto like it's the bag
Dior, Chanel, Prada, and Gucci you want none of that
No champagne on flashy nights out cruising with phantoms
And if that ever changes it baby I can not fathom
Act up is your anthem, the city girls the fashion
But your my homebody girl please tell me why are you acting up?
Vertical is all I'm tryna be, my beige loaf be my Dej Loaf when you come through and try me, are ya tryna leave?
Cause I'm not tryna be, without you girl I can't handle how it all will be
Oh, baby girl why's it like that?
I'm Phillip Lahm with the loving cause I'm right back
I will right ya, when inside ya and I can't leave ya to the left I can't decline ya

Chorus:

I know it gets hard and you just wanna' leave
But tell me my lil darling, does it have to be like this?
Like this, like this like this (yeah)
And I know it gets hard and you just wanna' go
As far as me from possible but I just need to know, about this
Bout this, bout this, bout this (bout this)