[Hook:] 

If say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

[Verse 1:] 

Man I walked in the classroom,

she was laughing,

Her and her whole crew,

Yeah the yapping,

I walked pass them,

If I didn’t I’d probably just slap them!

I’m just playing;

I put on my Beats by Dre.

And started jotting down everything I got to say,

Today’s looking like a good day, well it was,

Until the teacher came in and killed my buzz,

Asked for the homework,

I didn’t do it,

But I am not being lazy,

I’m smarter than you fools,

I’m working on what pays me,

I got a passion for rapping,

Plus I’ve already seen what happens,

The whole crowd be clapping,

Leave the show and the paper be stacking,

Ladies follows us and they got different accents,

I say f*ck school!

Not to be cool,

But I rather put my work in the ‘stu’ boo!

[Hook:] 

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

[Verse 2:] 

She seen a couple checks so her p*ssy stays wet.

I have not made it yet but she knows I got next,

You could like that or hate it,

Love it or hate it,

Anyway you take it,

I made it; b*tch!

That track that is,

Never wacky that’s his

Put it on wax for ears,

Radio play it on the air

Girls take off tops and the winds in their hair,

N*gga we’re winning over here,

Yeah!

Shout out to my engineer,

SMOOTH,

He got a few groupies – TWO,

Things we weren’t used to be the things we say we used to do,

N*gga what you know but that but my question to you is?

[Hook:] 

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

[Verse 3:] 

It’s kind of funny,

The whole crew and she ‘macking’,

Can’t take their hands off of my tee now,

Maybe cause my shirt be Pima,

Cotton,

The same girls used to be cock blocking,

Now line up around the block,

Just to jock with him,

Yeah,

They see me big tipping,

Rose,

Moet,

Sipping,

And seen the whip that I came in,

She was from the Cayman, Islands

Her mother were Italian,

And I don’t hold grudgers so I let her ride the stallion, black

And yall know that’s a mother f*cking fact.

[Hook:] 

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

(Repeats)

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

I say she loves me,

She loves me not,

F*ck I don’t know but she probably loves the sh*t I got.

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