Don't You Love Me - LUCKI

Don’t you love me?

You too cute to trust me, ayy

Brag and fuck me, what’s too high for Lucki?

Ayy

Nigga’s ducking, action, I got front seat

(Are you ready, kids?)

Ayy, woah, ayy, woah

Don’t you love me?

Ayy

Don’t you love me?

Baby, don’t you love me?

Ayy

Ayy, woah, ayy, ayy, woah, ayy, uh

Ayy, woah, ayy, woah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Don’t you love me?

You too cute to trust me, ayy

Brag and fuck me, what’s too high for Lucki?

Ayy

Nigga’s ducking, action, I got front seat, ayy

I sip Hi-Tech, my juice sweet like bubbly, ayy

Just for right now, don’t know you in public, ayy

I miss my town, niggas on that fuck shit, ayy

In a nightgown, Satan and her sister, ayy

In a nightgown, Satan and her sister, ayy

Nigga, pipe down, I don’t want your Mrs, ayy

She’s a Sprite gal, I’m stuck on purple kisses, ayy

Bitch, get off the past, mad 'bout what we didn’t, ayy

I know 'bout her frown, mad 'bout what he isn’t, ayy

My ho love Xans like them Broward bitches, ayy

You got no chance followin' your wishes, ayy

Don’t you love me?

You too cute to trust me, ayy

Don’t you love me?

Xan' didn’t make you fuck me

Ha, ayy, woah, don’t you love me?

Ayy

Ayy, woah, don’t you love me?