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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young X
Young X
Performer
Don Cruise
Don Cruise
Performer
Xavier Berry
Xavier Berry
Performer
Dontarious Morgan
Dontarious Morgan
Performer
Kevin McCord
Kevin McCord
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Berry
Xavier Berry
Songwriter
Dontarious Morgan
Dontarious Morgan
Songwriter
Kevin McCord
Kevin McCord
Songwriter
Young X
Young X
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young X
Young X
Mastering Engineer
Don Cruise
Don Cruise
Producer

Lyrics

(I know) Who loves you Can you tell me who loves you (I know) Who Loves you (without your love) Can you tell me who loves you Who loves you Can you tell me can you tell me Who loves you Can you tell me can you tell me (yeah) (I know) Who really loves me (Who really loves me) (I know) Who really loves me (Who really loves me) (I know) Who loves you can you tell me who loves you (I know I know) Who loves can you tell me who, who loves you Who wants to L-O-V-E me And I need it F-R-E-E (who who) I'll never F-L-E-E if you're loyal And you got that Fiji (you you you) You're screaming fuck your baby daddy He's a dead beat (dead beat) You're way to sexy girl skeeyee (skeeyee) I'm a nigga who can sweep you of your feet Aint got to creep (nah) Or if you want we can keep it on the hush Don't like people in my business either Don't need to swipe left baby I can swipe Visa's You the main attraction I'm attracted to your features Got a boss up type demeanor (yeah) And a really cheeky around the keester (That thing fat yeah) Go and tell your friends I'm a keeper Love's color blind so that don't matter either (That don't matter) You can be a brown skin goddess (yeah) A little bit gothic (yeah) Snow bunny like Easter (Snow bunny like easter) Can be a strong black queen Yellow Yao Ming and I'm still gonna freak her (Yeah I'm still trying to freak) No pain no gain love is a cold game So I ride with a heater (yeah I ride with it) Young Johnny Coltrane blowing weed like a sax Got a bottle in the freezer (just vibing vibing) I'm look for a pleaser (pleaser) Who sucks it up better than a vacuum cleaner (eater) One who aint a clinger (aint a clinger) Believes nothing what they hear Half what they saw if that's her then I need her One who plays me loud out the speakers And sings along like a feature Who sends me sexy ass photos Sex never so-so hot like cocoa (hot hot) (I know) Who loves you Can you tell me who loves you (I know) Who Loves you (without your love) Can you tell me who loves you Who loves you Can you tell me can you tell me Who loves you Can you tell me can you tell me (yeah) (I know) Who really loves me (Who really loves me) (I know) Who really loves me (Who really loves me) (I know) Who loves you can you tell me who loves you (I know I know) Who loves can you tell me who, who loves you I know you're looking for some structure A best friend and a hustler (yeah) Soft and submissive when I touch her Them trash niggas that you're used to Belong in the dumpster I really hope you don't recycle Can't turn a bum into a husband (nah) Can't turn a hoe into a bridal (nah) And I put that on the bible So baby if you want the title I think I ought to mention I'm not really into Botox or them lip fillers But it's your body your choice I dig it (I dig it) Takes a lot to be a bad bitch I get it (I get it) Whole lot of critics whole of bigots Whole lot of bitches that copy your style That's a whole lot of mimic's whole lot of gimmicks Whole lot of business I handle everyday We can run up them digits like a race no matter your race You can be a brown skin goddess (yeah) A little bit gothic (yeah) Snow bunny like Easter (Snow bunny like easter) Can be a strong black queen Yellow Yao Ming and I'm still gonna freak her (Yeah I'm still trying to freak) No pain no gain love is a cold game So I ride with a heater (yeah I ride with it) Young Johnny Coltrane blowing weed like a sax Got a bottle in the freezer (just vibing vibing) I'm look for a pleaser (pleaser) Who sucks it up better than a vacuum cleaner (eater) One who aint a clinger (aint a clinger) Believes nothing what they hear Half what they saw if that's her then I need her One who plays me loud out the speakers And sings along like a feature Who sends me sexy ass photos Sex never so-so hot like cocoa (hot hot) (I know) Who loves you Can you tell me who loves you (I know) Who Loves you (without your love) Can you tell me who loves you Who loves you Can you tell me can you tell me Who loves you Can you tell me can you tell me (yeah) (I know) Who really loves me (Who really loves me) (I know) Who really loves me (Who really loves me) (I know) Who loves you can you tell me who loves you (I know I know) Who loves can you tell me who, who loves you
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