Gotta Love It (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

Nah, for real I ain't gon' be kadaby

Some shit you just can't tame

A Bay **** gon' be a Bay ****

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it

Don't run, girl, can you take it?

Put it in the air and say my name, yeah

Girl, you gotta love it

My lil' baby, she got a lot, I got a lil' more

Every time she hit me she askin' what it's hittin' for

She wanna come with me and do shit she ain't did before

She got a man but that **** just don't do it for her

She need somebody that's gon' bless her

Not somebody that's gon' stress her

She know I be with the extras, I'm hittin' it on the dresser

I want brain, she want the same thing

We tutoring together after two or three lectures

Put that pussy on a stretcher, I be

Lovin' your body to sleep, ah, yeah

You doin' something to me, ah, yeah

Now you keep me up on the way down

If it went bad would you stay down?

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it

Don't run, girl, can you take it?

Put it in the air and say my name, yeah

Girl, you gotta love it

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it

Don't run, girl, can you take it?

Put it in the air and say my name, yeah

Girl, you gotta love it

Yeah, I'ma have her callin' me Mario if the pussy good

She hit the Hennessy with me, you know my baby hood

Take her out of Inglewood, put her in the hills

Put some red beneath her heels, hold on, Symb', you gotta chill

I know that we for real so I don't mind footin' the bill

You gotta understand that we ain't dealin' with no feels

Eye to eye with you, no question I ride with you

Shit, when I was your side **** he ain't have no idea

Lovin' your body to sleep, ah, yeah

You doin' something to me, ah, yeah

Now you keep me up on the way down

If it went bad would you stay down?

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it

Don't run, girl, can you take it?

Put it in the air and say my name, yeah

Girl, you gotta love it

Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it

Don't run, girl, can you take it?

Put it in the air and say my name, yeah

Girl, you gotta love it

Sittin' on the balcony thinkin' about a lot of shit

Like back when you left me for school 'cause you had a scholarship

Shit fucked me up, I didn't wanna acknowledge it

So I threw free shows and drowned in my accomplishments

I called you just to tell you she pregnant, you didn't like it

You seen the baby shower invite and got excited

Triflin', how you tryna live through her?

Lookin' at him like he could live through me

You still tryna turn the sixth man to the MVP

And wonder why you never get no ring

Hotline don't bling, ain't shit to talk about

As quiet is kept, we better off without it

I got a son now, a **** feedin' more than one now

I can't play no games with you, certain shit just isn't fun now

But it don't matter 'cause you still call me blocked

You must like to waste your energy a lot

But I ain't here for what you talkin' 'bout

(Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it)

That's what you used to tell me

You would say I'll never get to where I wanna be

But look where I ended up

(Girl, you gotta love it)

(Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it)

He left you for dealin' with me

But (When I was your side **** he ain't have no idea)

(Girl, you gotta love it)

(Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it)

(Girl, you gotta love it)

(Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it)

We made it, bitch

Made it

(Girl, you gotta love it)