Love Me Love Me Love Me Philly Swain (Ft. Travis Scott)

[Pre-Chorus: Philly Swain]
Love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me, oh
Love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me, oh

[Chorus: Philly Swain]
Sometimes I feel like I stress
Unless I see her face
She hold me right to connect
And we did a bad face
[?]
That nigga did with
Hold me down until the end
If I catch your [?]

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
She love me, she love me
Damn how could she not, yeah
Menage on the dot, yeah
I feed her the knots, yeah
I feed her them rocks, (La Flame, straight up)
Hold up it's a marathon
Where the fuck my medicine
We the only ones that's trill ain't we?
We the only thing they feel ain't it?
Yeah, now it's on
Hardwood floors, marble doors, high [?], carnivals
Mobbin' space, in a race, we animals, in Hollywood
We way too gone (Straight up)
She love me, she love me
You think that she don't?
Might wife that lil baby
Don't think that I won't