Lie To You Stat Quo (Ft. Devin The Dude & Raheem DeVaughn)

[Intro: ~Stat Quo~]
Uhh!
You know baby...
Nah, I really think you like special, you know?
Ahah, for real girl!
You make a nigga really get on his "LL" shit, hahah!
Uhh!
Let me get on my shit!

[Verse 1: Stat Quo:]
Love at first sight, saw you on the light (light!)
My Bentley out back girl, tonight's the night. (the night!)
Lace you in ice, keep your hair done right
Expensive bag designer heels private flights. (private flights!)
Six stars suites, baby; fuck the price!
I'm not just tryna fuck, I'm tryna change your life! (change your life!)
Nah! I keep it real, you the marrying type
White fit station wagon, teaching kids to ride bikes
Grow old together, I'm a love you forever. (GET!)
Get a 9-2-5 and let you handle my cheddar. (ahh!)
Sick shit, I'm done with the pimp shit
No more strip clubs! No more freaky flicks! (c'mon!)
No more creeping! Cut off my side, bitch
You the only one I wanna ride with! (only you!)
As far as my future you it
The perfect love story, no need to flip scripts! - Be for real... (GET!)