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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luis
Luis
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luis Martinez
Luis Martinez
Songwriter
Melvin Jasim Luis Logan
Melvin Jasim Luis Logan
Songwriter
Joshua Xavier
Joshua Xavier
Songwriter
Natanael Oliva
Natanael Oliva
Songwriter

Lyrics

Falls in love
Falls in love
Falls in love
Falls in love
Falls in love
Pull up to the crib with a hot thot, nig** she gonna (falls in love)
Knowing she a hot box, still I’m gon pipe that (falls in love)
My baby want drugs, wanna call her plug, wanna
Fall in love, fall in love, fall in love
Got Acqua inside the cup, got your girl acting up, she falls in love
In the back of my truck, she don’t really give a fuck, she falls in love
One night with a rap star, chilling with a trap star
I gotta wanna act hard, I get it (I get it)
See me pull up in a black suv, hop out with a brand new Yankee fitted
I said that’s me and that’s the team girl, pulling triple beam girl
Right up on the scene girl, always looking gleam girl
Always stunting Mean Girls, yeah we on the scene
Always stunting me, that’s me (that’s me)
Falls in love (yeah)
Falls in love
Now let’s talk on the facts
Maxy got hit, that nig** really got clap
I’m a demon, I’m toting the trap
I’m looking for that nig** Drewski, where is he at
And they need me more that they hate me
That’s the only reason why I’m still standing
Me and my ooter, we always be banging
Grr, grr
Real calle mother f**ker, real F.B.E.
Nací para esto, lo supe el día que pari
Estoy con tu jeva nos vamos de viaje Paris
Representó a los de Sur, Yo representó a O.B.G
And we hop out the car and blitz them
We do not care if we end up in prison
And we hop out the car and blitz them
We don’t care if we end up in prison
Falls in love (word)
Falls in love (word)
Falls in love (word)
Falls in love (word)
Pull up to the crib with a hot thot, hoping she gonna, fall in love
Hit her with the thick dick, know she gonna grip it, I got, no glove
Lu Dottt in the building, baby girl my witness
Greatest of them all
Above, beyond, do you want, some more
I’m on my 4th album, JX on the feature and we got, that smoke
And Breezy did the album, schooling like a teacher, you want, to learn
I came through spinning like a merry go ‘round
A nig** always winning, I just touchdown
Catch me if you see me, but I won’t slow down
A nig** from New York, but beez in your town
The goons come out when the sun goes down
We some some real nig**s and we don’t backdown
We some some real nig**s and we don’t backdown
We some some real nig**s and we don’t
Backdown
Said, we some some real nig**s and we don’t backdown
We some some real nig**s and we don’t
Backdown, said
There's rule's when you fucking with a real nig**
Always tote his pole, and don't be scared to pull the damn trigger
It could get scary in these streets, but know that I'm bigger
Getting to this money, every week account like five figures
F**k what you heard, I blitz, I ball
Give her half a band, so she could spend it at the mall
Don't get your heart attached, cause it's easy to fall
Like a tight rope, it's easy to fall
No u cannot line me, jumping in and out of cars
Moving mixie with the gang, so deep, we far
Face down, a** up, breaking up her walls
In a space coop, top down, destination Mars
Written by: Joshua Xavier, Luis Martinez, Melvin Jasim Luis Logan, Natanael Oliva
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