LOVE Shordie Shordie & Murda Beatz (Ft. Trippie Redd)

[Intro: Shordie Shordie]
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

[Chorus: Shordie Shordie]
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it up
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it up

[Verse 1: Shordie Shordie]
Like you got a thing for a nigga that been tellin’
Turn it around, let me show what I do
I got a thing for a girl with a thing
'Cause it show you that she got her mind on her too
Her mama like whatever nigga she like, she just send him to Daddy for him to approve
I say I'm her daddy, she look at me happy like, "Baby girl, this nigga know what to do"
Thinking even in the bed
Your daughter always give a nigga head
But now she ain't answering the phone
Texting like, "Leave a nigga 'lone"
And I ain't never live around trees, I smoke that tree, still wish a nigga would
Hear a lil' knock at the door so I let you in, now you saying shit good
Ayy, I'm used to fucking with the bad bitches
Like, "Where you at?" "On the way"
I'ma do a hunnit a day, I like to come with the bad bitches
So I came anyway 'cause I'm on it
Could've took another route, I ain't wanna
'Cause I take this exit and send this message
Then I'm gone