Love Me Again

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Hey

Yeah, I'm fly and flashy
I just got done with her sister, so I'm telling you already
Yeah, I'm fly and flashy
I told you, I'm fly and flashy
You 'posed to be my Gina, I'm your Martin
You 'posed to be my round, always cover me
You so beautiful, but your attitude so ugly
Guess I'm riding 'round with a hundred round drum again
I come and tear up the streets, I'll do whatever 'bout you
He said he settled with me, but he still want you
He be loving on you, and you be loving on me
And I don't get it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it, no
Gon' head and do your thing, I know you ain't nothing
You was tryna drive me insane
I don't wanna hear my name come out your mouth no more
I was in my sneak around car
I can't drive the Benz no more, I had to put it up
She said she don't wanna argue no more, so I'm shutting up
Yeah, she thinking I ain't sendin' trends no more
And my feet hurtin', I don't wanna do no drills no more
I ain't gotta do no drills no more (hey)

Just love me again, please love me again
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again? (Oh, oh)
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
I don't know, hey (woah)
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again? (Oh, oh)
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
I don't know, hey (woah)

I'm a young flashy nigga
And these niggas really envy me, they some cap trappin' niggas
Fuck you still cut the top, off a drop top, nigga?
Catch me in the front, I'm not them comeback niggas
And I keep a Glock, just in case I gotta pop pop niggas
And watch how you swerve, 'cause I ain't going for nun' fishy
Four five, lemon squeeze, I'm known for toting, nigga
My favorite pants I wanna wear, the racks can't even fit in
Amiri on my ass, bitch, no Ferragamo
Prada, pop my collar, yeah, I'm part of the drama
My LV slides having fur, yeah, they real comfortable
And it's fucking summer
And I'm tryna tell you I ain't got no button up so don't come 'round me
Thinking I'm gon' get some up, I ain't got nun' for you
I did what I did too, but I ain't never think that she was gon' leave me alone
All these critics, they won't leave me alone
All these hoes, they won't leave me alone
That's why she don't love me no more
Now she actin' like, she don't love me no more
Woah, I just wanna see you to ride me slow
I just wanna see you in that Rolls
I just wanna see you, baby

Please love me again
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again? (Oh, oh)
Would she love me again?
Would she love me again?
I don't know, hey