Lyrics Mrs. VO - GVO CJ

Baby, I wanna grow old I want your whole soul
I wanna wrap you up in diamonds and rose gold
You just can't be on the same timing that them hoes on
We locked in when we together, we don't need no phones
Don't gotta brag about our love on the media
They be hatin', they only thinkin' bout defeating us
Shower you with flowers if you keep it up
Now we making love for hours, we can't speed it up

And you love it how I beat it up, uh-huh
And I love it how you eat it up, uhh
Fiendin' for your love, I can't get enough
When it's been a while, that's when we start fuckin' rough
I can't let you down, I see you been through enough
Don't make it hard to trust
Never been loved, all a nigga ever had was lust
We in it together, all we really need is us
Scared to get married, but I think you could put me in a tux
Then let's start a family, I'ma put you in a Bentley truck
Blacked out Bentayga, cause your skin is my favorite flavor
Ride round my city, windows down, 'cause my face gator
But we can't stay here for too long, city filled with haters
For Thanksgiving, we'll see the fam then slide to Turks and Caicos
Or see my momma side in the Bahamas, eat some mangoes
Ain't nowhere in this world that I go, you can't go
Let's settle down and buy a house or build one like some Legos
I'ma bring the Dracos, cause I'm killin' bout your love, I ain't fightin' bout it,
I been thinkin' bout your love, now I'm writin' bout it
I wanna take a deeper than vacations
I come home, had a long day, baby, you already naked
This love we got sacred, don't let another nigga take it
Gotta be patient, this the life of a star in the making
This the life of a star in the making

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?
I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?
I'm tired of these hoes, make sure they leave me alone, alone, alone

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?
I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?
I'm tired of these hoes, make sure they leave me alone, alone, alone

Every queen need a ring, though
And every king need a queen, so
I'ma turn this song into your ringtone So everybody know that I ain't got no hoes
Only Mrs. VO, only Mrs. VO
Don't worry, I'ma put you on a pedestal
Do whatever to keep you, I cannot get rid of you
Can't get rid of you, baby, don't want no one else but you, uh-huh
So what you tryna do, uh-huh, uh-huh What you tryna do now, uh-huh, uh-huh

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?
I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?
I'm tired of these hoes, make sure they leave me alone, alone, alone

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?
I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?
I'm tired of these hoes, make sure they leave me alone, alone, alone