[Intro]
White paint on my Benz
Let's see it

[Chorus: Joe Trufant]
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: K CAMP]
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 nigga 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
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