Code + Love Me Some More - Babyface Ray

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Look

You see me dial zero, make a pot of gold (foreal)

Stickin' to the code, stickers on the coupe I’m still puttin' rims on (Forgiato)

Chain dancin' like I caught it in the end zone

I ain’t 55 but I keep a red pole

Steppin' I stand on em'

You rep the brand for me?

At the top is it quiet? I thought they was sayin' somethin'

Even though she got a man won’t put me in friendzone

She addicted to the vibes say I got her head gone

Lately I been way too busy

Put you in my plans though

She say she miss my voice

Play me through your headphones

Best mouth I ever had I wonder what that head doin'

Now if I take you shopping, who gon' help with the bags

Dodgin' lipstick, Eli I’m busy countin' up cash

Ain’t no Halfway steppin' you get the slides with the bag

Nigga stabbed me in the back I grabbed it and sliced they neck

Man down

Stayin' up, I ain’t comin' down

Count it up, rubber bands needed

Stack it up like it’s Jenga and it keep falling down'

You see me dial zero, make a pot of gold (foreal)

Stickin' to the code, stickers on the coupe I’m still puttin' rims on (Forgiato)

Chain dancin' like I caught it in the end zone

Yeah

What’s it gon' take for you to see

They can’t fuck with me

I been doin' it for a minute and I’m saying that humbly

Might be something; to you but you know it ain’t nothin to me

(Pooh You A Fool For This One)

Foreal

Yeah

You know I’m thuggin for sure

Pray for your boy

They hate that I’m on

Loving you is easy

Call me when you need me

Had a vision stay strategic

Took a risk to feed my people

Ain’t no substance in my music what they say you must ain’t listen

Come around they stealin' sauce

Stay the fuck from around my kitchen

Fuck a witness I was in it

I was ridin' I was with it

They the same when I was finished

Now it’s Gucci Louie denim

Now it’s groupies taking pictures

Speedin' on the road to riches

She too trill she hold my pistol

I broke her heart and I can’t fix it

Money counter

Money counter it keep goin'

They hop out and get right on you

Boy don’t try to be heroic

… when it be snowin'

Might get wet you ride this wave

Put that hammer to his head

I make him Atlanta Braves

Made it through what can I say

Be the boss you gotta pay

They believe us adding pressure

She hit me when she want pleasure

I went shopping with the extras

Pay that fee they come and catch you

Ain’t too good with writing letters

Boo I hope you get the message

Foreal

Yeah

You know I’m thuggin' for sure

Pray for your boy,

They hate that I’m on

So love me some more

I’m on drugs till they gone

Keep it real when I’m wrong

Keep it real when I’m wrong

I’m on drugs till they gone