[Chorus: Elton John]
I will always love you
Even when I say I don't
I will always see you
Even when my eyes are closed
Uncertain of a lot of things
But with you, I've always known
I will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
Even if you let me go
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Cryin' about somebody, tell her
Somebody come pass an umbrella
Fucked this bitch inside the 'tella
I had to take the call, past the tele'
I bought you Gucci, baby, Mais' Margiela
You can get a new one, but he won't be better
Straight to the top and don't need no propeller
Oh, I've been all outside with the fellas
Take me back, I can put you in control if you take me back
Goodfella, roll in a new Maybach
She been fuckin' me good and I'm hooked like crack
Make sure you ballin', don't worry 'bout nothin'
You keep on goin' forward and never look back
You bring me luck just like 7-Eleven
And just for that, I'ma give you some racks, let you splurge
Mama, what's the word?
All I do is flirt, just do it like a verb
Takin' off your skirt, this the night I make you squirt
Pull up to the tele', watch me murk you with no dirt
Bet you never leave
I will always love you
Even when I say I don't
I will always see you
Even when my eyes are closed
Uncertain of a lot of things
But with you, I've always known
I will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
Even if you let me go
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Cryin' about somebody, tell her
Somebody come pass an umbrella
Fucked this bitch inside the 'tella
I had to take the call, past the tele'
I bought you Gucci, baby, Mais' Margiela
You can get a new one, but he won't be better
Straight to the top and don't need no propeller
Oh, I've been all outside with the fellas
Take me back, I can put you in control if you take me back
Goodfella, roll in a new Maybach
She been fuckin' me good and I'm hooked like crack
Make sure you ballin', don't worry 'bout nothin'
You keep on goin' forward and never look back
You bring me luck just like 7-Eleven
And just for that, I'ma give you some racks, let you splurge
Mama, what's the word?
All I do is flirt, just do it like a verb
Takin' off your skirt, this the night I make you squirt
Pull up to the tele', watch me murk you with no dirt
Bet you never leave
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