Eskupe - Don't lyrics

[hook:Vel 9] Yo its the sh** that I love, cus its the sh** that I hate You make me wanna throw it all for debate The way you make me wanna love you.. The way you make me wanna..dada da dada da dada da [Verse one: Vel 9] Yo its his essence, the way he leaves me breathless The way he wraps himself around my neck just like a necklace I love the way that he plays with my hips Never seen a dude climb quicker up a billy than a number one hit But never fake off, he snake the jake off And if he see you lying under your skin He'll tell a b**h to take the cake off I need to blaze up another pound After going hours and hours with him (wha, wha) And losing all of my sound, i learn the power begins within, ugh So let me hit you up good my friend, ugh And we can connect on another level and let the knock, knock boots begin, ugh But lets get serious, i only hit you up once a month When i need you like my period Im just playing boo, man you know i love you I never put anyone up above, i give a f** too [Hook x2] [Verse Two: Vel 9] The world is lookin' at us like a f**ed up pair But i know it doesnt matter cus nobody compares So lets spare the deprivation Tonight im needing you in my life, and boo I got no hesitation It took me awhile just to scope ya wings Now im smoking weed, heavier and potently The best sh** in the west, i got a thing on for ya.. Come on and lay the kiss on my chest Im telling all my truth and my lies Like the first time that i realized that ya k**in' on my inner thighs I swear nobody compares to the way you speakin' my body language Unbreakable bond like the solid pavement Babyboy never leave me in this world I promise to always be ya number one girl Ill put it on ya rough, ill put it on ya tough Ill teach them other girls yo to shut the f** up cus.. [Hook x3] [Verse Three: Vel 9] Now why you gotta go and do that love huh? Telling me that my ways of selling weed is ok But i need to stop my drinking and start to thinking of myself When your the one who be replenishing my health Im drowning in a spell, we used to be in heaven But too much of this heaven, has led us straight to hell Your f**ing up my picture if you tryna leave me Baby youre the one who taught me how to fill in my lines completely Im such an artist around you, lost than i found you I couldn't flip a rhyme and now i prospered my sound too Being f**ed up on some other sh** feels so good Dropping a million letters up in the hood No one can stop you if you a ghost Ghost fills, bold sh**, gold spill, throat split, go k**.. Moments dont remember anything, sh** Pa** me a pill and we'll split it in bits Cus we ain't much for the tweak but we lovin' the boost Now ya telling me that im too much boo whenever I'm functioning you Yo what the f**, sober living ain't for the both of us given Come on baby, lets get crazy, take another trip and maybe.. [Hook X2]