All Thee Above (feat. Kevin Gates)

Lyrics

You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
 You get dick, you get gifts, you get all of the above
 Stay down, all of the above
 I'm in lust, I'm in love, I'm in all of the above
 Can you stay down like Dreka did?
 Send me them nudes when you miss the kid
 They can't make me cheat on you
 Ain't nothing you could do to make me beat on you
 When I get hard, can I eat on you?
 Come through late night to put D on you
 Box so good, she legendary
 Crush lil' mama necessary
 Got a nigga hard like February
 What we got ain't monetary
 She my independent girl
 Say she love me many, girl
 She been 'round for a minute, girl
 I'll take care of you and your mama, girl
 House stay clean like probably do
 Can't none of these chicks keep up with you
 Christian Louboutin got me and bae drippin', ayy
 Bottle after bottle coming, me and bae sippin', ayy
 Blue hunnids on the light, me and bae grippin' ayy
 She A, B, C and D so stay outta our business, ayy
 You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
 You get dick, you get gifts, you get all of the above
 Stay down, all of the above
 I'm in lust, I'm in love, I'm in all of the above
 You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
 Never budge, flush the drugs, yeah, all of the above
 Stay down, all of the above
 And fuck a side bitch, 'cause, girl you really love
 I remember when I first met you, Black Honda was in the spot
 I saw you walking by, we walk into the light
 Asked if I could come with you, we all been through a lot
 When I pulled you to the side and I'm trying
 I'm trying be in your life
 I'm tryna fast forward, smoking on meteorites
 Sick of your last boy, you say you need me in your life
 Being a pry, it is I, hold on
 I'll still lay the smack down but my heart stone cold
 Ay, buy you a house and move you to Boca
 You ain't gotta drive, I'll get you a chauffeur
 If I am your Stedman then you is my Oprah
 We can be next big Bee and Hova
 A, will I arrive for her?
 B, will I slide for her?
 C, will I die for her?
 D, all of the above
 You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
 You get dick, you get gifts, you get all of the above
 Stay down, all of the above
 I'm in lust, I'm in love, I'm in all of the above
 You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
 Never budge, flush the drugs, yeah, all of the above
 Stay down, all of the above
 And fuck a side bitch, 'cause girl you really love
 I had to admit, I been a gangsta
 Been to the pen and you ain't changed me
 Giving you gifts 'cause you amazing
 Always showing appreciation
 Bread Winner initiated
 I'm in the spirit of winning paper
 All fits are custom tailored
 I am not mingling with the haters
 We like Ali, we the greatest
 Brick of H, Porsche willing to block
 I'm the one in the spot
 I'm the one taught you the back-end
 I'm the one eat on your clit from behind
 Then hit you hard from the back end
 We doing yoga, you back bend
 I lick on your titties and tap in
 It's four in the morning, I walk in the house
 I'm pissy drunk but I'm digging in your shit
 You is asleep, I'm waking you up
 Fuck on each other, we do it to bed
 A, is it sex? (A, is it sex?)
 B, is it love? (B, is it love?)
 C, is it chemistry? (C, is it chemistry?)
 D, it's all of the above
 You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
 You get dick, you get gifts, you get all of the above
 Stay down, all of the above
 I'm in lust, I'm in love, I'm in all of the above
 You my bae, you my gift, you my all of the above
 Never budge, flush the drugs, yeah, all of the above
 Stay down, all of thee above
 And fuck a side bitch, 'cause girl you really love
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:32
Key
1
Tempo
146 BPM

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