Fall in Love Slum Village

[Pre-Chorus: Jay Dee (intro adlibs)]
(One, two...
Uh, one, two...)
In love...
Things you do...
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
Things you do...
(One, two...)

[Verse 1: Baatin]
Ladies loving my music, it's like some sex shit
Niggas trying to grip up my mic like it's a dick
Run around the corner to pick up the new shit
"Toss this in the deck so niggas can catch wreck"
I'm the motherfucker gripping the mic like it's a joke
Niggas fall in love with the music like it's a hoe
"Put down your mic, you lost your whole flow
You take it too seriously like it's a gamble"
Fuck this rap shit, I listen to classical
In the studio, loot as usual
Loving my lyrical, fuck bitches that you would know
I'm out of this, 'cause you wanna be below
Y'all niggas in love with The S
Y'all niggas in love with the essence

[Chorus: Jay Dee]
Don't fall in love....
Things you do....
Don't sell yourself to fall in love
Things you do...