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[Verse 1]
Swimming pool of passion
Mutual attraction
We both know there is something going on
There is something going on
Didn’t wanna start this first with those three little words
‘Cause we both know there is something going on
But I don’t wanna play it wrong

[Pre-Chorus 1]
So I’m not gonna say it
No, I don’t wanna say it
I don’t know how to take it
So I’mma try not to say it
‘Cause when I said it in the past
Each time it didn’t last
So I’mma try not to say it
But it feels like I might say it

[Chorus]
So I’m putting both hands over my mouth
I can only hope nothing’s gonna come out
But there it is on the tip of my tongue
(I think I love you)
I think you’re the one
I’m putting both hands over my mouth
I can only hope nothing’s gonna come out
But there it is on the tip of my tongue
(I think I love you)
I think you’re the one

[Verse 2]
No big deal explaining how I feel
I don’t know why it is taking us so long
Why it’s taking us so long
So much hestiation for that kinda conversation
We both know there is something going on now
But we don’t wanna play it wrong

[Pre-Chorus 2]
So I’m not gonna say it
So that’s not to say it
I don’t know how to take it
So I’mma try not to say it
‘Cause when I said it in the past
Each time it didn’t last
So I’mma try not to say it
But it feels like I might say it

[Chorus]
So I’m putting both hands over my mouth
I can only hope nothing’s gonna come out
But there it is on the tip of my tongue
(I think I love you)
I think you’re the one
I’m putting both hands over my mouth
I can only hope nothing’s gonna come out
But there it is on the tip of my tongue
(I think I love you)
I think you’re the one
I’m putting both hands over my
I can only hope nothing’s gonna come out
But there it is on the tip of my tongue
(I think I love you)
I think you’re the one
I’m putting both hands over my mouth
I can only hope nothing’s gonna come out
But there it is on the tip of my tongue
(I think I love you)
I think you’re the one

[Bridge]
Ticky-too-ticky-tee-ticky-ta-ta-ta
(I think I love you)
Tip of my tongue
Licky you, licky me, licky la-la-la
(I think I love you)
What’s on your tongue?
Ticky-too-ticky-tee-ticky-ta-ta-ta
(I think I love you)
I should bite my tongue
Licky you, licky me, licky la-la-la
(I think I love you)
You might be the one
You might be the one
(I think I love ya)

[Pre-Chorus 3]
No, I’m not trying to say it
No, I don’t wanna say it
I’mma try not to say it
But it feels like I might say it

[Chorus]
So I’m putting both hands over my mouth
I can only hope nothing’s gonna come out
But there it is on the tip of my tongue
(I think I love you
I think you’re the one)
Now I’m putting both hands over my
I can only hope nothing’s gonna come out
But there it is on the tip of my tongue
(I think I love you)
I think you’re the one
I’m putting both hands over my mouth
I can only hope nothing’s gonna come out, baby
But there it is on the tip of my tongue
(I think I love you)
I think you’re the one

[Outro]
Ticky-too-ticky-tee-ticky-ta-ta-ta
(I think I love you)
(Think I’m in love with you, baby)
Tip of my tongue
Licky you, licky me, licky la-la-la
(I think I love you)
What’s on your tongue?
Ticky-too-ticky-tee-ticky-ta-ta-ta
(I think I love you)
I should bite my tongue
Licky you, licky me, licky la-la-la
(I think I love you)
I think you’re the one

Maybe I shouldn’t try to be perfect
I confess, I’m obsessed with the surface
In the end, if I fall or if I get it all
I just hope that it’s worth it
Last year I fell flat on my face
And last month I knew somethin’ should change
Last week I started over again
Ask me and I’ll tell you how I’ve been
Mhm, don’t get me started

[Chorus]
You’ve got me nervous to speak
So I just won’t say anything at all
I’ve got an urge to release
And you keep tellin’ me to hold on
You’ve got me nervous to move
So I just won’t give anything to you
You got me turnin’ all around to be who you need me to

[Verse 2]
Should I be quiet?
Uh, come on, be silent
Uh, you know I’m tryin’
So don’t say nothin’
Uh, tell me you trust me and
Kiss me and hug me, yeah
Well, I would do anything for ya
You just gotta love me and
I got an itch in my throat
I don’t know which way to go
I keep on switchin’, I know
I need a different approach
It’s all because I wanna
Show you that I’m so capable

[Chorus]
You’ve got me nervous to speak
So I just won’t say anything at all
I’ve got an urge to release
And you keep tellin’ me to hold on
You’ve got me nervous to move
So I just won’t give anything to you
You got me turnin’ all around to be who you need me to

[Refrain]
Hush, baby, don’t you say another word
Hush, baby, don’t you say another word, be quiet
Hush, baby, don’t you say another word
Hush, baby, when you do, I just get hurt

[Verse 3]
Come on, baby, don’t you hurt me anymore
I’m not the same way that I was before
I got goosebumps all over me
When you’re around, hard for me to breathe
Come on, baby, don’t you do that anymore
It’s not like the days, at night, I feel so short
My nerves, they give me a sign
Tell me I’m not fine, mhm

[Chorus]
You’ve got me nervous to speak
So I just won’t say anything at all
I’ve got an urge to release
And you keep tellin’ me to hold on
You’ve got me nervous to move
So I just won’t give anything to you
You got me turnin’ all around to be who you need me to

[Refrain]
Hush, baby, don’t you say another word
Hush, baby, don’t you say another word, be quiet
Hush, baby, don’t you say another word
Hush, baby, when you do, I just get hurt

Swerve Swerve Swerve Swerve
Yuh yuh yuh

[Chorus]
These bitches ain’t sh*t, we f*ck ’em together
I change up my hoes like I change up the weather
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
Bought a couple bags, Pucci on splash
Dropped a little cash, that’s all that
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot

[Verse 1]
I can’t wife no thot
40 at my spot
Smashed her in my drop, got some crazy top
I done damn near wrecked, off that hoe neck
I got a little better flex
I damn near was obsessed
All that is, is a bougie freak
Saddity bitch, from Laguna Beach
Pussy good and her throat deep
Sucked so long her nose bleed
I ain’t savin’ no slutty, I hit her and her buddy
Bought the freak a little puppy, but she ain’t nothin’ but my cuddy
I can’t wife no thot, suck my dick till she see snot
I’m from out the slums, f*ck these thotties ’cause I’m hot
Hundred round drum and I shot it on the spot
Codeine on her tongue, cause I’m drinkin’ syrup a lot
Did a donut out the lot, soon as I turned out the parking lot
I can’t wife no thot, no, I can’t wife no thot
I had bought some Cartiers cause that mouth there on lock
Gucci sock get Louis top
Big chain made her n*gger pop
Earring got her lashing out
Walkin’ round like a rental cop
Checkin’ bitches they be on the Gram
Check her phone, think she tryna scam
I ain’t tryna save these hoes, no thank you, ma’am
I hit that nanny on green green
Swallow my cum no ring ring
Red Ferrari a mean ting, I got a mean thing
Came with her panties, I gave her some lean lean
I gave her the clean clean
She want the molly, I gave her a green bean
She took off her wing wings
I put her inside of the Bentley thing
Fucked up a Maybelline
Maybe she think she more than what she is
Maybe she thinkin’ queen
Maybe she think Super gone save her
Maybe she f*ckin’ round with the neighbors

[Chorus]
These bitches ain’t sh*t, we’ll f*ck em together
I change up my hoes like I change up the weather
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
Bought a couple bags, Pucci on splash
Dropped a little cash, that’s all that
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot
I can’t wife no thot

Aw lord baby, she got a flip phone
Damn baby, I been smoking
Been choking and its so potent baby, we high baby
And you got the silver Gucci by my man Ferg, baby
You a giant baby, you steppin’ on these niggas’ necks
Sometimes you gotta just ease that left foot off baby
And then put your right foot on the, on the top of them, baby
And choke them even harder
‘Cause you’s a dawg, you’s f*cking [??], these are puppies baby
They can’t f*ck with you baby, lord

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Racks on racks on racks
Dapper Dan all on my back
Double G all on my cap
Monogram on a Maybach
Testing that n*gger like Pap (smear)
Eating that bitch from the back (yeah)
Mumble rap all on that cat (yeah)
Lil Pump she makin’ it clap
I’m ’bout to write here me a letter
Tell ’em I’m doing way better
“Plain Jane” the song of the year
I’m busy just chasing the lettuce
I’ma Calvin Klein model on billboards
I did a campaign with the fellas
Adidas done gave me another deal
And Hennessy too, they got cheddar (alright)
Shoot videos in the PJ’s
Then I go hop on a PJ (yeah)
They sending me all these free clothes
Momma just put it on eBay
I run the sh*t like a relay
Niggas gon’ have to press replay
Yammy say hi to my daddy for me
And Jam Master Jay for TJ

[Interlude: NickNPattiWhack]
Goddamn, nigga
When it be raining outside nigga, you the umbrella
‘Cause that sh*t just bounce off you with that Gucci
God, nigga I’ma call you Kristi YamaGucci, baby
‘Cause you just all over the f*ckin’ world with this sh*t, baby
Niggas cannot touch you

[Verse 2: Denzel Curry]
Trench coat mob is a Go-Go Gadget
You don’t wanna see a pretty scene get drastic
Fuckin’ with the lords, no Frodo Baggins
Niggas bring your clothes to the screen like a fat bitch
Even though my name is Denzel, no actin’
Pap-pap, puttin’ everything inside a casket
Track that, everything is gonna be a classic
Wrap that, put that bitch inside a prophylactic
When I’m rappin’, got no hard-on, double tappin’
From a city built on coke and pistol-packin’
See you flagging and they packin’ what you lackin’
Take you out and then they act like nothin’ happen
Amnesia got rid of the heater
Back in the hood where they blowin’ on reefer
I follow the light while you follow the leader
Now a nigga overseas where they checkin’ my Visa, look

[Interlude: NickNPattiWhack]
Nah baby, what kinda flip phone you got?
Is that a Nextel baby, Chirp baby
This nigga got a Boost, baby, what the f*ck
Nigga, you gotta step it up
You need to get you a trap phone
You need to get one of these f*ckin’ Motorola’s
Niggas can’t even track us, baby

[Verse 3: IDK]
Finger roll, finger roll, finger roll, finger roll, dunk, yeah
Ballin’ on my enemies, I ain’t even tying up to punks
Imagine when I tie ’em up, yeah
I shake ’em, they gon’ need a crutch, yeah
And I ain’t talking groupie bitches when I say they got their panties in a bunch
I’m talking niggas, I ain’t talking nada
They ain’t talking figures, gotta be six, seven or better
Tryna get a house, gotta get my bread up
Tryna stay on pace? you gon’ have to step up
Cruising in a Wraith, see if they make a get-up
Pull up to the place, f*cked her when we met up
Yeah, I’m getting buzz, but I never let up
I ain’t seen a doctor, but I got my check up, check up, check up, check up, check up
I’m playing chess, you stuck on checkers
That’s why your gang can never check us
They take your chain, and now you neck-less
Check up, check up, check up, check up
I got a check on my watch (wait)
I’m losing track of time ’cause I don’t hear tick or no tock (yeah)

It shouldn’t hurt to look your way (hey, ah-ah, ah)
It shouldn’t hurt to look your way (your way, ah-ah, ah)
I shouldn’t have to catch a case (ah-ah, ah yeah)
‘Cause I’m the one that can’t stand to feel any more pain (ah-ah, ooh)

[Verse 1]
I can feel the weight of what you say (ooh, ooh)
I had explanations for days (ooh, ooh)
Don’t think you’re the only one that’s sane
It seems like we’re not on the same page
All I do is think when I’m away (away)
Colors burst and all I see are shapes (hey)
Sun goes away and that’s when I call your name (your name)
She’s here for good, and I’m here to stay

[Chorus]
It shouldn’t hurt to look your way (hey, ah-ah, ah)
It shouldn’t hurt to look your way (your way, ah-ah, ah)
I shouldn’t have to catch a case (ah-ah, ah yeah)
‘Cause I’m the one that can’t stand to feel any more pain (ah-ah, ooh)

[Verse 2]
She said the E was for missin’ my embrace (yeah, oh-oh)
So, yeah, I feel so out of place (woo, oh, yeah)
I was meant to love and protect you
You know what’s on my mind, but now it’s in my heart
Give me someone to connect to (to)
Because these drinks are hitting me a little hard

[Chorus]
It shouldn’t hurt to look your way (hey, ah-ah, ah)
It shouldn’t hurt to look your way (your way, ah-ah, ah)
I shouldn’t have to catch a case (ah-ah, ah yeah)
‘Cause I’m the one that can’t stand to feel any more pain (ah-ah, ooh, ooh)

[Outro]
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ah-ah, ooh, yeah
It shouldn’t hurt to look your way
It shouldn’t hurt
It shouldn’t hurt to look your way
It shouldn’t hurt, it shouldn’t hurt
Let me f*ck with it real quick