India, Pt. II

Lyrics
[Intro] Baby [Chorus] Shawty, I love you, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Shawty, I love you, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh, you know you got it (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Ooh, you know you nasty (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Ooh, she call me daddy (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh, she know she got it (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) [Verse] Shawty squeeze in them jeans Touch her knees, make her scream I sip lean, I sip lean Gucci sneaks, shoppin' sprees Shawty, she my cup of tea Please don't give up on me Lord got me shoppin' rings, so cool And I think you know What you doin' to my mind and my soul I popped a lot of pills, I freak you like I will She ain't let me miss no meal My feelings in it, for real For real, for real, for real, for real For real, for real, for real, for real, yeah Girl, I'm so for real, the first time was a hell of a night I'ma spoil you for whatever, have whatever you like I say I won't fall in love, but I was never so right I seen't you fall in love with goofies, I was never your type I told my mom you'll make a hell of a wife I know they mad we live a hell of a life Trust issues, so confused It's me and you, fuck the rules I wanna suck your toes, baby, take off your shoes (Yeah) They say I'm nasty 'cause I wanna lick your ass cheek This your last chance, hit that handstand, make that ass dance Who your man is? Off that Xanax, have some drug sex (Yeah) Durkio all in your ho Durkio all in your ho [Chorus] Shawty, I love you, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Shawty, I love you, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh, you know you got it (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Ooh, you know you nasty (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Ooh, she call me daddy (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh, she know she got it (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) [Interlude: India & Lil Durk] Nobody understands why we love each other the way we do (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) But it ain't for them to understand (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) We not out here tryna be relationship goals (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) This real, we don't care about none of that internet stuff (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) We don't care about none of that shade (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) People seem to always shade what they wish they had (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) We make each other happy (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) We keepin' around whatever makes us happy (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) And why it makes us happy is our business [Chorus] Shawty, I love you, yeah (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Shawty, I love you, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh, you know you got it (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Ooh, you know you nasty (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Ooh, she call me daddy (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh, she know she got it (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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Credits
- Writers
- India Royale
- Chopsquad DJ
- TM88
- Lil Durk