Ciscaux - LOVE ME Lyrics

Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
Ain't they tell you bout this side
You know that you should've stayed inside
It smells like trouble oh that's right
But I like trouble so let's ride
Just a young boy from the east side
Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
It can get ugly
It can get ugly
It can get ugly
It can get
It can get
Yeah it can get ugly
It can get ugly
Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
It can get ugly
Fuck all that talking and all what you heard about
I ain't the type to be pressed about word of mouth
I put gold all in my teeth like the dirty south
I'm gonn' make it man that's all that I'm worried bout
All of my brothers swear we gonna make it out
UPS with the work I'm on a paper route
Know my moms wishing that I took safer route
But
I said fuck that shit Ima buck that shit
I ain't got time to wait Ima rush that shit
Set my eyes on the game Ima run that shit
I done took me some losses Ima comeback kid
Arm out the window best watch what you throwing up
Lotta eyes in the party I ain't showing up
Kamikaze with the way that I'm blowing up
Say that you love me but is you on go enough
Ain't they tell you bout this side
You know that you should've stayed inside
It smells like trouble oh that's right
But I like trouble so let's ride
Just a young boy from the east side
Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
It can get ugly
It can get ugly
It can get ugly
It can get
It can get
Yeah it can get ugly
It can get ugly
Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
It can get ugly

Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
Ain't they tell you bout this side
You know that you should've stayed inside
It smells like trouble oh that's right
But I like trouble so let's ride
Just a young boy from the east side
Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
It can get ugly
It can get ugly
It can get ugly
It can get
It can get
Yeah it can get ugly
It can get ugly
Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
It can get ugly
Fuck all that talking and all what you heard about
I ain't the type to be pressed about word of mouth
I put gold all in my teeth like the dirty south
I'm gonn' make it man that's all that I'm worried bout
All of my brothers swear we gonna make it out
UPS with the work I'm on a paper route
Know my moms wishing that I took safer route
But
I said fuck that shit Ima buck that shit
I ain't got time to wait Ima rush that shit
Set my eyes on the game Ima run that shit
I done took me some losses Ima comeback kid
Arm out the window best watch what you throwing up
Lotta eyes in the party I ain't showing up
Kamikaze with the way that I'm blowing up
Say that you love me but is you on go enough
Ain't they tell you bout this side
You know that you should've stayed inside
It smells like trouble oh that's right
But I like trouble so let's ride
Just a young boy from the east side
Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
It can get ugly
It can get ugly
It can get ugly
It can get
It can get
Yeah it can get ugly
It can get ugly
Do you love me
Your moms told you about this side
It can get ugly