Young Thug, Gunna - I Think U Love Me lyrics

You think you love me
I think you loving me not
I'm drinking tussin
And fall in love with a thot
I'm having tree-somes
I'm having hoes on the side
Upgrade your Visa
Now you can come back from France
(Where you at?)
Ether, I'm 'bout to smoke my own strain
It keep me feelin' nothing
I'm 'bout to serve it to your mans
I never played with her
I'm 'bout to lock in a romance
I killed that pussy
I'm 'bout to kill it once again

Kill it once again
Pass me that pussy, kill it once again
Kill it once again
Pass me that pussy, kill it once again

Oh this the season, that Mamacita get piped
I put this on Jah
I'm fucking Kie sha tonight
I left for London
She got her Visa then flied
Enjoying this money
She come with me for the vibes
(Come with me for the vibes)
Ice out the T for the Christ
Money, feel like a thief in the night
With a Young Stoner
You gon' believe in an slime
You pull up on her
You know it's me and the guys
Ain't riding sober, for the ride
I'm smoking doja, you know I love to get high
I'm in a new whip and now I'm broken inside
She pulled me closer, said "Bae
You love me or not?"

You think you love me
I think you loving me not
I'm drinking tussin
And fall in love with a thot
I'm having tree-somes
I'm having hoes on the side
Upgrade your Visa
Now you can come back from France
(Where you at?)
Ether, I'm 'bout to smoke my own strain
It keep you feelin' nothing
I'm 'bout to serve it to your mans
I never played with her
I'm 'bout to lock in a romance
I killed that pussy
I'm 'bout to kill it again

Ferragamo boxers, I'm about to fuck you
You can be my lover if
A nigga never subbed you
Carrots on your motherfuckin' fingers
If I love you nasty lil brat calling hoes
And she rubbed you
I let her rub you cause this
The time that I'm on
I put some baguettes inside a watch, two-tone
In case you needed diamonds inside a box
Because I'm on crosses 'round her neck
I thought they were chrome
Biggie-bump-bump, I been in her walls
Biggie-bump-bump, I be in her drawers
Aiming at her lights
So I bought that bitch a donk
Marriage on ice
I just bought that bitch a phone

You think you love me
I think you loving me not
I'm drinking tussin
And fall in love with a thot
I'm having tree-somes
I'm having hoes on the side
Upgrade your Visa
Now you can come back from France
(Where you at?)
Ether, I'm 'bout to smoke my own strain
It keep you feelin' nothing
I'm 'bout to serve it to your mans
I never played with her
I'm 'bout to lock in a romance
I killed that pussy
I'm 'bout to kill it once again