Mrs. VO Lyrics

Baby, I wanna grow old I want your whole soul

I wanna wrap you up in diamonds and rose gold

You just can't be on the same timing that them hoes on

We locked in when we together, we don't need no phones

Don't gotta brag about our love on the media

They be hatin', they only thinkin' bout defeating us

Shower you with flowers if you keep it up

Now we making love for hours, we can't speed it up

And you love it how I beat it up, uh-huh

And I love it how you eat it up, uhh

Fiendin' for your love, I can't get enough

When it's been a while, that's when we start fuckin' rough

I can't let you down, I see you been through enough

Don't make it hard to trust

Never been loved, all a nigga ever had was lust

We in it together, all we really need is us

Scared to get married, but I think you could put me in a tux

Then let's start a family, I'ma put you in a Bentley truck

Blacked out Bentayga, cause your skin is my favorite flavor

Ride round my city, windows down, 'cause my face gator

But we can't stay here for too long, city filled with haters

For Thanksgiving, we'll see the fam then slide to Turks and Caicos

Or see my momma side in the Bahamas, eat some mangoes

Ain't nowhere in this world that I go, you can't go

Let's settle down and buy a house or build one like some Legos

I'ma bring the Dracos, cause I'm killin' bout your love, I ain't fightin' bout it,

I been thinkin' bout your love, now I'm writin' bout it

I wanna take a deeper than vacations

I come home, had a long day, baby, you already naked

This love we got sacred, don't let another nigga take it

Gotta be patient, this the life of a star in the making

This the life of a star in the making

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?

I'm tired of these hoes, make sure they leave me alone, alone, alone

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?

I'm tired of these hoes, make sure they leave me alone, alone, alone

Every queen need a ring, though

And every king need a queen, so

I'ma turn this song into your ringtone So everybody know that I ain't got no hoes

Only Mrs. VO, only Mrs. VO

Don't worry, I'ma put you on a pedestal

Do whatever to keep you, I cannot get rid of you

Can't get rid of you, baby, don't want no one else but you, uh-huh

So what you tryna do, uh-huh, uh-huh What you tryna do now, uh-huh, uh-huh

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?

I'm tired of these hoes, make sure they leave me alone, alone, alone

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?

I'm tired of these hoes, where is Mrs. VO?

I'm tired of these hoes, make sure they leave me alone, alone, alone