Lyrics
Oh, what's the motive?
Do you really love me? Gotta show it
Why you tryna hang on? Bitch, it's over
(Lil Bean that's a slam)
Baby, do you love me? Or love me not?
Shit with us don't even feel the same I wonder why
It's getting hard to hold up all my feelings that's a sign
Shouldn't be no ifs, I gotta know you down to ride
I done cut some people off for less, we couldn't touch
I had a hard life, I'm just grateful I'm alive
Zero with the family, not a game shit for life
My brother and his feelings, he just poured them in a spray
Every time lil' baby shake the room, she look righteous
Four-year-old that weed, count them blues on that night stiff
Sorry I can't never leave my Glock, that's my right hand
Skelly Cartier, that's like 60 on my brake man
I can't even tell you what it is, but I like you
When you see these diamonds hitting hard, they gon' fight you
Younger really got it out the mud, I'm on i-Tunes
Same niggas that was speaking down for the title
Baby, let me know (what's the motive?)
Do you really love me? (Gotta show me)
Why you tryna hang on? (Bitch, it's over)
Whole gang pullin' up (Range Rover)
Still on that same shit (I'm just older)
Brother dropped the deuce in the (in a soda)
Got another video I'm with (motive)
Know I'm kinda hard to (get a hold of)
Baby, let me know (what's the motive?)
Do you really love me? (Gotta show it)
Why you tryna hang on? (Bitch, it's over)
Whole gang pullin' up (in a Range Rover)
Whole gang pullin' up (in Mercedes)
She just gave me 20K (that's a payment)
Always tryna watch me (go watch cable)
Thinking bout she G'sing you forever in my favor
I'm just glad I got this for your presence I'm just grateful
I ain't never took this shit for granted I'm just thankful
Baby, when you doing something right, they gon' hate you
When you fuckin' with a real nigga, that shit major (yeah)
That shit major I can hit that pussy from the side, I got angles
Really hit me on that demon time, ain't no angel
Baby, you can't just say you Gotta show it what you made of
Baby, let me know (what's the motive?)
Do you really love me? (Gotta show me)
Why you tryna hang on? (Bitch, it's over)
Whole gang pullin' up (Range Rover)
Still on that same shit (I'm just older)
Brother dropped the deuce in the (in a soda)
Got another video I'm with (motive)
Know I'm kinda hard to (get a hold of)
Baby, let me know (what's the motive?)
Do you really love me? (Gotta show it)
Why you tryna hang on? (Bitch, it's over)
Whole gang pullin' up (Range Rover)
Baby, let me know
(What's the motive?)
Do you really love me? (Gotta show it)
Whole gang pullin' up (Range Rover)
Writer(s): Gilbert Marquez
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