paroles de chanson This Love - D-Block Europe , Lil Pino

Baby pour an eights up in my cup (mhm mhm)
I′m tryna have fun and I know she be the one (mhm mhm)
I'm ridin′ with Allah, don't do love (mhm mhm)
I'm tryna have fun and I know she be the one
Off-White tag, all up on my tongue (mhm mhm)
Balmain drippin all upon my ... (mhm mhm)
I′m tryna steal your heart, I need your love (mhm mhm)
Girl, I need your heart

Baby pour an eights up in my cup (mhm mhm)
I′m tryna have fun and I know she be the one (mhm mhm)
I'm ridin′ with Allah, don't do love (mhm mhm)
I′m tryna have fun and I know she be the one
Off-White tag, all up on my tongue (mhm mhm)
Balmain drippin all upon my ... (mhm mhm)
I'm tryna steal your heart, I need your love (mhm mhm)
Girl, I need your heart

Yeah
Girl, I need your heart
I need your love too
I′m tryna be the only one that you can ever go to
Girl, I'm tryna roll through
Imma bring gelato we can roll too
All this money I ain't changing
I′m just on the same thing
Came up from the pavement
Yeah (mhm mhm), yeah
But remember they told me I won′t make it
Baby pour an eights up in my cup (mhm mhm)
I'm tryna have fun and I know she be the one (mhm mhm)
I′m ridin' with Allah, don′t do love (mhm mhm)
I'm tryna have fun and I know she be the one
Off-White tag, all up on my tongue (mhm mhm)
Balmain drippin all upon my ... (mhm mhm)
I′m tryna steal your heart, I need your love (mhm mhm)
Girl, I need your heart

Can't feel my face been pouring up this mud
Sippin on this Henney, feeling drunk
Racks in my pocket, no credit card
Rubber bands sitting on my arm
Top floor the view was cray-ay-ay
Saw that stripper she sniffed that ye-ye-ye
2-9 you know thats Y-A-A
Fuck the other side you know they fugazi

Baby pour an eights up in my cup (mhm mhm)
I'm tryna have fun and I know she be the one (mhm mhm)
I′m ridin′ with Allah, don't do love (mhm mhm)
I′m tryna have fun and I know she be the one
Off-White tag, all up on my tongue (mhm mhm)
Balmain drippin all upon my ... (mhm mhm)
I'm tryna steal your heart, I need your love (mhm mhm)
Girl, I need your heart, Yeah, yeah
That pussy tighter than a virgin
And tonight I′m up for working
Phone gotta go on silent
Dick in her belly, that KitKat squirting
I pour lean up on your pussy, lick it up
Long day at work, imma pick you up, yeah
Up in the sky, enjoy the view, view
Just left Chanel, enjoy your shoes, shoes
Still got coke in large amounts
100-thou' in bank account
I can never see the drought, I get it through

Baby pour an eights up in my cup (mhm mhm)
I′m tryna have fun and I know she be the one (mhm mhm)
I'm ridin' with Allah, don′t do love (mhm mhm)
I′m tryna have fun and I know she be the one
Off-White tag, all up on my tongue (mhm mhm)
Balmain drippin all upon my ... (mhm mhm)
I'm tryna steal your heart, I need your love (mhm mhm)
Girl, I need your heart