Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe Trufant
Vocals
K CAMP
Vocals
Wale
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Gibbs
Composer
Jason Vaughn
Composer
Joe Trufant
Lyrics
Kristopher Campbell
Lyrics
Olubowale Akintimehin
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
K CAMP
Recording Engineer
JSN
Producer
Natra Average
Producer
Jarrod "JRod" Doyle
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
White paint on my Benz
Let's see it
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, trill love
White paint on my Benz won't say it
Let's see it
Lil' mama been down for me
Trill love (Yeah)
Back seat drunk, I don't feel love
I know them lies hurt and won't heal love
I know it ain't perfect but it's still love
Still love, oh yeah-yeah-yeah
[Verse 1]
Trill love, I can't wait to feel love (Yeah)
Real love, if you sick, I'll help you heal love (Oh, oh)
Conceal love, this that perfect and ideal love (What's up?)
Let a **** play with you might have to kill love
Fear love, askin' God to take the wheel love
Tear love, fantasy, that's so surreal love (Oh, oh)
Here love, I notice you like to steal love
So I don't walk outside the crib without that steel, love (Yeah)
Dumb love, say it, here I come, love
Put you in them positions that make you cum love (Oh, oh)
Drunk love, trappin' out the trunk love
Say your butt gettin' big, you know it shrunk love
Wild money, shawty lame and it style funny
Smile funny, put carrots on you like Bugs Bunny
They all be jealous when they found out I treat you this way
But it's that trill love, fuck what they say
[Chorus]
Trill love (Yeah)
White paint on my Benz won't say it (Won't say it)
Let's see it
Lil' mama been down for me
Trill love
Back seat drunk, I don't feel love
I know them lies hurt and won't heal love (Yeah)
I know it ain't perfect, but it's still love
Still love, oh yeah-yeah-yeah
[Verse 2]
I've been with them ratchets all day, uh
I've been with some ratchets gettin' paid, uh
Stuntin' is a habit always
I make 'em mask up, just so I can save face
Olu Folarin, oh, you know they watchin'
First they was designer, now they got on what I got on, yeah
Look at my shawty, lookin' like my tomorrow
She look like everybody applaudin' at the Apollo, yeah
If you know, you know, you know
Step on brothers like mo', just boats and hoes
This level is top tier, will never get cold
So un besita, mamacita, but make it cinco, five, yeah, trill love
[Chorus]
White paint on my Benz won't say it (Won't say it)
Let's see it
Lil' mama been down for me
Trill love
Back seat drunk, I don't feel love
I know them lies hurt and won't heal love (Yeah)
I know it ain't perfect but it's still love
Still love, oh yeah-yeah-yeah
[Instrumental]
Oh, oh
[Instrumental]
Trill love
Yeah, trill love
Yeah, trill love
Trill love
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Trill love
Yeah, trill love
Yeah, trill love
Written by: Christopher Gibbs, Jason Vaughn, Joe Trufant, Kristopher Campbell, Olubowale Akintimehin