Correction Lyrics I Think U Love Me by Gunna

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You think you love me, I think you loving me not
I'm drinking tussin, and fall in love with a thot
I'm having tree-somes, I'm having hoes on the side
Upgrade your Visa, now you can come back from France (Where you at?)
Ether, I'm 'bout to smoke my own strain
It keep me feelin' nothing, I'm 'bout to serve it to your mans
I never played with her, I'm 'bout to lock in a romance
I killed that pu**y, I'm 'bout to kill it once again

Kill it once again
Pa** me that pu**y, kill it once again
Kill it once again
Pa** me that pu**y, kill it once again

Oh this the season, that Mamacita get piped
I put this on Jah, I'm f**king Kie sha tonight
I left for London, she got her Visa then flied
Enjoying this money, she come with me for the vibes (Come with me for the vibes)
Ice out the T for the Christ
money, feel like a thief in the night
With a Young Stoner, you gon' believe in an slime
You pull up on her, you know it's me and the guys
Ain't riding sober, [?] for the ride
I'm smoking doja, you know I love to get high
I'm in a new whip and now I'm broken inside
She pulled me closer, said "Bae, you love me or not?"
You think you love me, I think you loving me not
I'm drinking tussin, and fall in love with a thot
I'm having tree-somes, I'm having hoes on the side
Upgrade your Visa, now you can come back from France (Where you at?)
Ether, I'm 'bout to smoke my own strain
It keep you feelin' nothing, I'm 'bout to serve it to your mans
I never played with her, I'm 'bout to lock in a romance
I killed that pu**y, I'm 'bout to kill it again

Ferragamo boxers, I'm about to f**k you
You can be my lover if a n***a never subbed you
Carrots on your motherf**kin' fingers if I love you
Nasty lil brat calling hoes and she rubbed you
I let her rub you cause this the time that I'm on
I put some baguettes inside a watch, two-tone
In case you needed diamonds inside a box, because I'm on
Crosses 'round her neck, I thought they were chrome
Biggie-bump-bump, I been in her walls
Biggie-bump-bump, I be in her drawers
Aiming at her lights, so I bought that b*t*h a donk
Marriage on ice, I just bought that b*t*h a phone

You think you love me, I think you loving me not
I'm drinking tussin, and fall in love with a thot
I'm having tree-somes, I'm having hoes on the side
Upgrade your Visa, now you can come back from France (Where you at?)
Ether, I'm 'bout to smoke my own strain
It keep you feelin' nothing, I'm 'bout to serve it to your mans
I never played with her, I'm 'bout to lock in a romance
I killed that pu**y, I'm 'bout to kill it once again

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