"Prove My Love" lyrics
He said he wanna fuck with the Don
Pop out to events with the baddest on his arm
Little something something to piss off his Babymoms
I told him to keep it cute and you might have the right one
He said he love the way I flaunt it
He ain't ever have a bitch that look this good so he want it
Mix Chanel with Gucci bags
Prada belt and Louie flag
I look good in everything, he wanna eat me from the back
Ha, talk ya my shit nigga
But if I want him I can have him
Hermés I could bag him
Caught him looking while im passin
Pushed up on me starting bragging
Runnin game he think he madden til I asked him where the cash went
Tell me
Could you splurge for the night
Drop 20 on a purse, could you treat me how like
Need heels to match the fur is there a limit on the price
Custom Pucci on the curves you know I gotta keep it, tight
Is you trying love a bitch for life
Do you really see me as ya wife
If I let you, boy you better treat me right
Don't be playing with my heart cause my nigga I can I fight
He said he wanna fuck with the Don
Pop out to events with the baddest on his arm
Little something something to piss off his Babymoms
I told him to keep it cute and you might have the right one
You know this pussy is the a lot
I drop it on ya lap you might fuck around die
Body on the max I love it when you lick my thighs
You know I'm a face sitter I put this apple in ya eye
Can you handle it or not
50 shades of grey you know im thicker than the plot
Ill never cry in wraith have me tripping on yacht
Grip tighter than his faith have em screaming out ti god
Would you introduce me to ya mama
Thanksgiving plates football and lasagna
Christmas time jc penny pictures in pajamas
Fourth of July popping vacation in Bahamas Is you trying love a bitch for life
Do you really see me as ya wife
If I let you, boy you better treat me right
Don't be playing with my heart cause my nigga I can I fight
Pop out to events with the baddest on his arm
Little something something to piss off his Babymoms
I told him to keep it cute and you might have the right one
He said he love the way I flaunt it
He ain't ever have a bitch that look this good so he want it
Mix Chanel with Gucci bags
Prada belt and Louie flag
I look good in everything, he wanna eat me from the back
Ha, talk ya my shit nigga
But if I want him I can have him
Hermés I could bag him
Caught him looking while im passin
Pushed up on me starting bragging
Runnin game he think he madden til I asked him where the cash went
Tell me
Could you splurge for the night
Drop 20 on a purse, could you treat me how like
Need heels to match the fur is there a limit on the price
Custom Pucci on the curves you know I gotta keep it, tight
Is you trying love a bitch for life
Do you really see me as ya wife
If I let you, boy you better treat me right
Don't be playing with my heart cause my nigga I can I fight
He said he wanna fuck with the Don
Pop out to events with the baddest on his arm
Little something something to piss off his Babymoms
I told him to keep it cute and you might have the right one
You know this pussy is the a lot
I drop it on ya lap you might fuck around die
Body on the max I love it when you lick my thighs
You know I'm a face sitter I put this apple in ya eye
Can you handle it or not
50 shades of grey you know im thicker than the plot
Ill never cry in wraith have me tripping on yacht
Grip tighter than his faith have em screaming out ti god
Would you introduce me to ya mama
Thanksgiving plates football and lasagna
Christmas time jc penny pictures in pajamas
Fourth of July popping vacation in Bahamas Is you trying love a bitch for life
Do you really see me as ya wife
If I let you, boy you better treat me right
Don't be playing with my heart cause my nigga I can I fight
