Testo Love Me for Me? - Headie One
Testo della canzone Love Me for Me? (Headie One), tratta dall'album Too Loyal for My Own Good
Turn, turn
Do you love me for me?
Or love me for the flick?
This shit confusing me
I distract myself with the drip
I'm blinded by jewelry (turn)
I got enough Louis on me (turn)
So I got more for my bitch
I get love now that I'm lit (turn, turn)
But what would they do when they flew with me?
Maybe they using me
But this ain't news to me
How'd you wanna eat food with me?
Turn up
But you wouldn't wanna get locked up have to share a loo with me
Do you stay true to me? (Yeah)
Do you stay true?
How loyalty become a risk?
But I still leave it to chance
Same way bro hit up from far
My next bro seen it point-blank and he missed
Same way you can just catch from wine and dine
Or catch on toe when he live
I'm being way too loyal
And I got burnt, it is what it is
All my flashes I got no cases
And I still feel like a fugitive
And when the worst gets done, no talkin'
He knows what loose lips can do to ships
I can bring her to Rome
I still feel lonely I'm rich
Me and these niggas are the same, I'm feeling like mist
You know how it gets in the jailhouse
She could be the one that's throwin' up fists
She my holdie but is she loyal?
She left to visit her blowin' a kiss
If she said what I can do for you
You might not know 'til crossing that bridge
Do you love me for me?
Or love me for the flick?
This shit confusing me
I distract myself with the drip
I'm blinded by jewelry (turn)
I got enough Louis on me (turn)
So I got more for my bitch
I get love now that I'm lit (turn, turn)
But what would they do when they flew with me?
Maybe they using me
But this ain't news to me
How'd you wanna eat food with me?
Turn up
But you wouldn't wanna get locked up have to share a loo with me
Do you stay true to me? (Yeah)
Do you stay true?
If you ever come home to a Nike, tech her two hundred quid
Oh, now niggas ain't give a hundred but still I ain't burned that bridge, ahh (bridge)
My friends kept phones and I had them pop on the wanted list
How we ever wonder 'fore it works on them
But it used to be the ones we were wanted with
I'ma fly shit
They tryna prove I'm not law-abiding
I'm just tryna ball and feed the family
Kobe Bryant
These niggas ain't loyal, they better off my cell
Blood in the soil, it's full of pythons, ahh
We can never let bygones be bygones
Yo, toured them out in the summer
Feelin' like Roddy, I ain't tryna die young
And the fast lane jumped in the Prada
And it's comin' on nylon
Chucky and Dior runners
Charge it to the come up
I got lit, now she wanna be loved but (turn, turn, turn)
Do you love me for me?
Or love me for the flick?
This shit confusing me
I distract myself with the drip
I'm blinded by jewelry (turn)
I got enough Louis on me (turn)
So I got more for my bitch
I get love now that I'm lit (turn, turn)
But what would they do when they flew with me?
Maybe they using me
But this ain't news to me
How'd you wanna eat food with me?
Turn up
But you wouldn't wanna get locked up have to share a loo with me
Do you stay true to me?
Do you stay true?
Credits
Writer(s): Mathias Daniel Liyew, Irving Ampofo Adjei, Harald Hjermann Soereboe
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