luv me - Yung Bruh

Girl, you think that you know

But you really don’t know

Where did you go

I saw you at the show

We made love on the floor

And I typed you on the go

But you already know

If you really don’t know

I’m drivin through the city

You should be with me

But it’s all gucci

Yeah we made love like a movie

Sippin somethin dark

Made love in our park

Girl you know I love you

I think I love you

Now tell me that you love me

Tell me that you love me

Tell me that you love me

Tell me that you love me

Girl what’s on your mind

Tell me what’s on your mind

Cause I wanna know

Lightin up the dro

Everything be good though

It could get better

She like the way I lean

She thinks she’s in a dream

Nothing comes in between

Tell me that you love me

I heard you were the one before I knew

I didn’t mean to

Should’ve planned ahead of time

I didn’t treasure you

Now tell me that you love me

Tell me that you love me

Tell me that you love me

Tell me that you love me

Tell me you love me, tell me you love me

Show me you love this life of luxury

White Coope with black leather seets

Designer fashion, Gucci printed sheets

Kiss me, it’s like you popped an Extosy

I don’t work out, but will you flex with me

Let’s hit the bank, cash a cheque with me

Shauty ride me like a new Mercedes

Gucci coat, with the Off White sheets

Lay your body down, tell me that you love me

Now tell me that you love me

Tell me that you love me

Tell me that you love me

Tell me that you love me