[Hook]
All they want is love, all they want is love
All they want is love, love and other d**
All she want is love, all she want is love
All she want is love, love and other d**
[Verse 1: BizYCasa]
She get her thizz from the trap
Pills in her mouth with love in a sack
I heard she's mixed but her heart went black
Overdosed on love with d** in her lap
God blessed her tongue with a kung lao hat
So she get what she want and she never look back
She a runner not a quitter, she just relapse
Green light say go: she does just that
She fee-fi-fo with her SF hat
She aim down low but they won't show that
She wet by the bay where they just might spray
k** three thousand n***as with them K-K-K
d**hs free as a bird in the rain nowadays
But she free as a high in a rave nowadays
Skip cla** see me, drove to the city
And crashed her whip: call AAA
I tell her that she foolish, "what's making you lose focus?"
She said: "I'm focused on you, How the f** have you not noticed?"
If I had an excuse, sh** been busy, staying focused
I'd tell her I been working but appreciate devotion
She said that this her man's car, there's usually no smoking
But if I smell that loud though, it just might get you open
She think her man is super-dope, he knocked her in a Lotus
But I reminded her of whatever God is smoking
[Hook]
I'm tripping, stars in her veins
So I gotta feel her high
I open up her wings every time she wanna fly
Put the stars in her veins
So I gotta feel her high
All she want is love, love and other d**
[Interlude]
Yeah, roll that, beautiful, sniff this
Feel that, feel that
[Verse 2: Ayinde]
I woke up so high the sky said my name
Her face all in my lap, these stars all in my veins
Got a bad thang them lips, and she all about her fang
She love f** around with that yay, when she playing that blame-game
That Monroe in her nose, got that c**aine on my dick
Told her go dumb dumb dumb girl, uh, do your magic trick
She look good when I set her free, she love staring all at me
Told her lock up both her knees I'm something like Martin with this tree
I'm a king, I'm a king, huh? Tell me what's your story
Got this poetry in my lungs, while I'm plotting something foreign
And my belly way too big, I can't fit inside the Porsches
But when I eat her secrets I take way more than a portion
I talk slick, like Rick (huh,) hand up on that Bible
Look here, watch your mouth, we the streets' disciples
So when it come to the money (uh) when it come to the d**
We just package up like bosses and we send out that love
[Hook]
I'm tripping, stars in her veins
So I gotta feel her high
I open up her wings every time she wanna fly
Put the stars in her veins
So I gotta feel her high
All she want is love, love and other d**