ILMB Lyrics by Sheck Wes & Travis Scott
I love my *** (Yeah)
I love my ***, I love my ***, I love my ***
I love my *** (Yeah), but we don’t look at love the same (***)
I love my *** (I love my ***), but do we look at love the same? (No)
I love my *** (I love my ***), but we don’t look at love the same
She say I’m nonchalant (Nonchalant), I don’t care and I don’t change
You the one I want (The one I want), you ain’t gotta call me names
I ain’t gotta front, I got a gang of hoes like Flavor Flav (Yeah)
I ain’t got my ***, my gangster *** tote one every day (***)
She roll up my blunts, heat up my meals, and watch me play 2K (Yeah)
She so in love (Love), say anything like nowadays (Yeah)
I love my *** (***), but do we look at love the same?
I love my *** (I love my ***), I love my *** (I love my ***)
I love my ***, I love my ***, I love my ***, I— (Yeah, ***)
Who’s by my side when I was on my lonely?
Who’s on my side when I ain’t see the homies?
Long live Gigi, long live Kobe
Gotta listen Chief Keef, I can’t love no thotties (Yeah)
You be lovin’ thotties that be **** everybody
Got a couple thotties poppin’ *** in the party (***)
I be in the party getting higher than Bob Marley (***)
I’ll buy you a G-class, you buy me a ‘Rari
I need me a rich ***, sponsor me (Come sponsor me)
Fallin’ out of love, gon’ be a tragedy (Yeah)
I love my *** (I love my ***), but she get up on my nerves (Get up on my nerves, yeah)
I love my *** (***), I love her swag, I love her curves (Yeah)
I love my *** (I love my ***), she’s never feelin’ insecure (I love her, ‘cure)
I love my *** (Yeah), she love me back, I swear, I’m sure (Sure)
Like, I love my *** (I love my ***), I love my *** (I love my ***)
I love my ***, I love my ***, I love my *** (Yeah, yeah)
I love my *** (***), I love my *** (Yeah)
And she give me all the love
Snuck Lil Uzi Vert (Woo) in her purse right in the club
Said, “I love you” first (Huh?), she said, “Only in God I trust”
To make the matters worse, I left them hundreds, fifties in them duff’
I asked a lot and still, you know my AP *** keep the stuff
One thick like Georgia ’cause she moved to NY, think she know ’bout ‘roughs (Mm)
Ask me about Brazil, thirty thousand, ***, come get a dub, please
New in the town, my ***, she brought some ***, bad as hell
Shout out to college town who got sorority baddies down to rush
We took the hotel down, filled up with every baddie that I love (Oww)
She poppin’ and tweakin’, we listen, don’t judge
I used to have my *** (Yeah)
Then I left my *** or my *** left me (Ya dig?)
I’m gettin’ too Boston Richey, can somebody help me? (***)
The way I’m ballin’, not a Oscar, need an ESPY (***)
I think I love my ***, I love my ***, I—, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I love my *** (I love my ***, yeah, ***)
I love my ***, I love my ***, I love my ***
I love my *** (Yeah), but we don’t look at love the same (***)
I love my *** (I love my ***), but do we look at love the same? (No)
I love my *** (I love my ***), but the love, I swear, it changed (Yeah)
I love my *** (I love my ***), but she switched up for the fame
I love my *** (I love my ***), but I’m too real and she too fake (I love her)
I love my ***, I love my ***, I love my ***, I love my *** (Like yeah, ***)
I love my *** (Yeah, ***)
(Oww) I love my ***
I love my ***, but do we look at love—?