Baby I love you ft. FM Lyrics

Yeah, uh-huh, yeah Let's go, let's go, yeah

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I love you, baby, babe, babe I love you, uh-uh-uh

Babe I love you, baby, babe, babe I love you, yeah

Babe I love you, baby, babe, babe I love you, yeah

She belongs to the streets

How can you break my heart, yo

Break my body, yo

You put my life on the low

You used to call me commando

I ask myself what happened, though

I ask myself what happened, though

Pull up on the bima

True story, no fake lifestyle, yo

Sweetheart, sweetheart, I wanna make you

my darling I wanna buy anything for you

Anything you wish, my girl AP, Fendi, Balenciaga

I wanna drive your sexy body

Always looking fresh, Niggas asking how come

I'm at home alone, baby, call me right now Later on in my room, baby, is going down

Yeah mouth is busy, she can't talk right now

Designer on my body , nigga, gotta show respect

All the way to the top, pretty bitch on my DMs

Bottles on the top, bitch, wanna smoke a Gram

God is by my side, I don't fear nobody Everybody comes when I throw a party

She calls me a legend, she wanna rest on my chest

Nigga, I fuck your, bitch, and she know that I don't rest

Yeah, yeah, and she know that I don't rest

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I love you

Baby, babe, babe I love you

Babe I love you

Babe, babe, babe, I love you

Babe I love you

Baby, babe, babe, I love you

Baby I just wanna make you mine

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I just wanna make you mine

Babe I love you

Babe, babe, babe, babe I love you

Babe I love you

Babe, babe, babe, babe I love you

Babe I love you