fricky (us) - conditional love lyrics
produced by 3 kube
[sample]
it’s just this morning but still no sound
i know u out there somewhere, having fun
[verse 1]
and i be feeling this image, is she the baddest in gh?
she almost gave me a b-n-r, they way she show me her cleavage
(look,) i don’t mean to bother you (word)
lemme warn your brother too
she never gives attention until the brother got a lotta loo
pay for the baby gal, hey, i know this lady well
pretty face, little waist, dinner time, pay the bill
she fiendin’ for favors but overlook us like leiva
you wanna hit it? she fidgets, you gotta give her some paper
the chick’s perfume is amazing, these n-ggas sniffing the fragrance
so while you’re tipsy from whiskey, she’s busy tipping the waitress
[sample] repeats
[verse 2]
she got a p-ssion for fashion, you got the habit for smashing
you wanna give it a shot? the shorty’s -ss is -ss-ssins
i see her catching a cold, i see you catching some feelings
you love her p-ssion , it’s acid, the shorty’s talent is gimmicks
dude be asking for digits, have the cash or forget it
u know your actions won’t’ sell it, the shorty’s cl-ss is in session
you thinking, ‘shorty, she’s with it’, the conversation gets sweeter
she compliments you,‘you’re deep, huh?’, she hopes your pockets is deeper
guys forgetting to leave her, her beauty causes amnesia
these n-ggas enter her dm , that’s how they follow procedure
still adjusting like beiber, but when she hollers you’re eager
this love is phoney- baloney , it’s just your cue to keep up
,
[sample] repeats
[verse 3]
(look) it ain’t tricking if u got it, very tricky if you lack it
and women like to see that n-ggas living by that logic
before u get her lala, you got to get designer
before u get some loving, you got to fetch her prada
n-ggas cop it like f-ck it i bet she’s saving the profit
the shorty hobbies is shopping and chopping dishes for nothing
been always looking in menus, those shoes roberto cavalli
you got the shorty an audi? would only add to the tally
got a villa in the city , the sp-ce is plenty with acres
and once she starves you her tiki , she’ll prolly feed you some haters
she only wanted your cheda, only fronted for egah
the babe forever guevara, she play these n-ggas, she’s clever
a businessman and a bursar, hope your daring as fletcher
cuz once she notice you’re loaded, she mixes business with pleasure (laughter)
(outro)
i mean the shorty’s love be so conditional, very complicated
you gotta give her some green before she gives you the p tho’
it’s like she can’t even love you for free
you gotta make her real happy
i mean you gotta have that saudi people kinda money (real talk)
she never ever going fall for no broke n-gga, but i’ll tell you this much
u prolly see me fall from the top ‘fore u see me fall for shorty
and i ain’t even sure for a fact
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