Fell In Love With It

Lyrics

[Intro] Slimeball, slimeball (Lil' Fox, why you so godly, cuz?) [Verse 1] Stop sendin' these weak-ass hoes, gotta try a lil' more if you want this ticket Pretty bitches love me the most, so I bet you she fuck for an unreleased snippet You went on a hit and ain't blow your blick, but you bap like you wasn't a witness I ain't buyin' no bitch no BBL, I'll put her in Planet Fitness She tried to play me like I was broke, bitch, who? I'm makin' a killin' Stabbed this snake in the back just save my ass, now I'm the one who hissin' Foenem don't waste no time, I give 'еm a car and they takin' that visit Once you start, we takе shit farther than far, nigga, it ain't no limit She make you feel your best, nigga, I get it, I get it (I get it, I get it) But please don't trust that bitch, she givin' it up in a minute (Givin' it up in a minute) That bitch is a bust, she suckin' me up and then givin' you kisses (Then givin' you kisses) You niggas be wifin' the hoes who happen to be my mystery mistress He just the appetizer, she come to me when she want the main dinner She got a man at home, but she treat me like the main nigga That bitch eyes roll to the back every time I'm in it Why doin' so wrong just feel so right? I guess I fell in love with it [Birdge] Guess I fell in love with it Bitch, I fell in love with it Mm, mm, mm, bitch, I fell in love with it (This shit real, bitch, I fell in love with) Mm, mm, mm, bitch, I fell in love with it That bitch eyes roll to the back every time I'm in it [Verse 2] You niggas be actin' like hoes, weak in the knees, lil' boy, get a grip My first trip, I ain't know how to work that switch, I ran out of shells too quick (Grrah) That nigga you praise so much is a fraud, that boy not on piss Them niggas y'all praise so much be frauds, them boys not so rich You thinkin' that nigga a killer, he usin' his best friend gun for a pic Old friends turned to opps, we burn bridges 'cause we know how to swim They treat me like a king, lil' bitch can't tell me shit, I'm him I won't shoot at no houses, we wait days outside them cribs Ho steady askin' about my pills, askin' me if they real Don't ask me shit, ho, pop this bitch and tell me how it feel You gangster on IG, but in them cars, you scared to kill I don't got shit to prove, my act's authentic, this shit real I tell DThang ass stay out the way, but he keep tryna make shit spill I'm tryna put my mama 'nem in a house somewhere on top of the hills (Oh, oh) They keep on tryna knock me down and all my shit I built (Oh, oh) They hate me 'cause I'm ahead of the game, they know that I'm way too skilled (Oh) [Outro] He just the appetizer, she come to me when she want the main dinner She got a man at home, but she treat me like the main nigga That bitch eyes roll to the back every time I'm in it Why doin' so wrong just feel so right? I guess I fell in love with it (Big BabyChiefDoit, man, bitch)