Lovin On Me

[Intro]
3, you nasty
Yeah, but y’all knew I was a nasty nigga though

Chorus 1]
Ay, I’m a nigga baby
I’ll stroke you, but I know swimmer, baby
Love a older woman telling me I’m still a baby
Age ain’t nothing but a number, let me demonstrate it
This one thing bout me
Baby, I don't like no whips and chains and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me

[Verse 1]
OK I’ve been him, still him. They can’t win
They hate when they new chick dated
Me in the past cause these shoes that they can’t fit
And I ain’t talking about shoe size
Ok, dick made her trip, need her shoes tied
Man, I gotta choke her cause she love to watch “True Crime”
She slipped up and called you my name two times
Yeah, It’s your turn, but she’ll return in due time, forreal

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't like no whips and chains and you can't tie me down (Nah)
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me

[Chorus 2]
Alright, ay I’m a nigga baby
I’ll eat ya, you still making dinner, baby
I’m a priority. Fuck your agenda, baby
Make you cum for real you used to be a pretender, baby
Love your body language, I’ll show you I can articulate it

[Verse 2]
Speak it fluently, doing each thing so good think is two of me
Used to be a real good dude, pussy ruined me
Foolishly telling naked truths, lead to nudity
Do to me everything that you wanted to, but was too shy to
You ain’t met this side of yourself yet, let me guide you (Come here)
Talk you through your whole orgasm while I’m inside you
Angel face, but on Demon time, hold me responsible
It’s my fault, but I am proud of it (But I'm proud)
You want dick? I got a lot of it (Got a lot)
I love how you act out when I’m inside of it (Mhmm)
Now say my motherfucking name, you know what time it is

[Pre-Chorus]
(It’s 3AM)
I don't like no whips and chains
And you can’t tie me down, but you can put that pussy on me (laughs) whip your lovin' on me

[Hook 3]
Ay, I’m a nigga baby
Know you got a new nigga but you’re still my baby
Let’s have sex on the ceiling in the mirror baby
“Don’t” tell yo nigga, I’m Bryson Tiller baby
This one thing bout me
Baby, I don't like no whips and chains and you can't tie me down (Hell nah)
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me
Baby, I don't like no whips and chains and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me